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strawberryshortcake
strawberryshortcake
F/probably hell
you sit with me in my silence. and that means more to me than roses and chocolate.
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Jun 1, 2021
Jun 1, 2021 at 10:27 PM UTC
a love like this //
i do not believe in god but i do believe in poetry and for me maybe poetry is prayer and the universe is an unwavering ear in the shape of a god
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Jun 1, 2021
Jun 1, 2021 at 10:25 PM UTC
belief in poetry
I suffer from an exhaustion where sleep offers no remedy
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May 6, 2021
May 6, 2021 at 2:29 PM UTC
Insomnia of the soul
you hold back your tears, honestly, you've been holding them for years. But you don't have to do that with me, I promise I will listen, I will see We will go through the problems, and figure out answers to solve them. Even if you feel the world getting bipolar, you will always have my shoulder. But you can't cry because you have to be a 'man', but that is one thing I will never understand. Who the hell said that crying makes you weak, just because you aren't afraid to feel, you are a freak? I love you and I will try to make you understand, I command these falsehoods to unhand the man who makes me smile.
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May 6, 2021
May 6, 2021 at 2:26 PM UTC
be a 'man'
giving up on poetry is like giving up on air except more painful holding on to my past is like my own crown of thorns that I wear without complaint having a depressive episode is like drowning in a black lake of me but I hate the person I am being myself is like the disappointment you feel as a child when you realize you can't be anything you want.
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 3:54 PM UTC
similes
Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 3:36 PM UTC
Fire And Ice
fifteen and blind to the cruelty of the world but I am not her
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May 4, 2021
May 4, 2021 at 9:47 PM UTC
haiku
It's you Drenched in sweat Face pressed into my shoulder blades Taking heaving breaths Laced with I love yous
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Apr 26, 2021
Apr 26, 2021 at 10:38 AM UTC
Untitled
till death do us part. i guess it wasn’t death that could undo us.
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Apr 26, 2021
Apr 26, 2021 at 10:32 AM UTC
Untitled
Falling in love feels a lot like falling apart and falling together over and over again
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Apr 25, 2021
Apr 25, 2021 at 3:39 PM UTC
Fall apart