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outlet for ma feelingssss
Once again we've shut each other out After letting each other back in Playing tag with our emotions First to express their longing loses 4 months of this game We add more pieces We add more people They don't know they're in our game We avoid them when together You chose a piece over a player You ruined the game Game over
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
repeat/relapse
Too late to try again time has done it's work distanced our old selves from who we are now Somewhere we're still together, in a different dimension I like to think We admitted that there will always be something I hope I'm that girl you look back on and regret- regret letting me slip through your fingertips We say maybe ten years from now we will bump into eachother and start over I like to believe so You believe in that thought so strongly that time will fix things, it will make us right for each other once again I think... You gave up on me And you will do it again Ten years from now I hope to bump into you And you'll see that you let me go, you'll see that you should've fought Because I don't think I could take you back
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
time
I have spread myself upon you, And I want the parts of me I have released to come back To make me feel whole They say some people just click But how do we unclick? Do we grow so big, we break the interlocked piece that's connected to us? Or do we shrink and let that piece go and click with another? Why don't we just stay interlocked, unwavering and fastened together?
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 4:39 PM UTC
puzzle
I used to fall so deeply into those eyes I'd get lost and I didn't mind We connected, and there was nothing that could've come between us From the first time we gazed into each others eyes We knew. We had something special Those eyes made me crumble From the first time you said hello to when you said goodbye Those eyes, I gazed into them last night And I felt a pang of nostalgia And I felt the muted emotions that weren't allowed to be stated We knew, there will always be something there Those eyes gaze upon another, as do mine But my eyes, they belong to you Yours belong to me You always have a home in me
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 11:31 AM UTC
eyes
The boards under my feet are cold, familiar I reminisce about this time last year Happiness, something new You The boards under my feet are still the same I am completely different I put so much love into the person that took it all away Yet I still love The thought of you wrapped up in your brain, in your bed with someone else is awful to me This time last year that was me She feels right to you, as did I But she doesn't know you She does not seem to love as I do But you're not worth it I can do better you said it yourself I walk away from the cold floorboards
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Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 12:38 AM UTC
feet
i fell again, the same wounds they opened up. took pieces of me away took me away took away my mask, the happiness everyone was used to   the smile faded my body is a vessel that can't handle my emotions no longer they spill out of me my eyes- tears fall my fingertips- i hold on too strong or not at all my lips- chapped my hugs- full of something.. longing my emotions are showing in everything i do i can't stop i am exposed i am raw to the bone every feeling that touches me makes me fall every comforting word makes me doubt every hand to hold lets go no one to turn to no one understands no ones comfort is enough anymore even when i reach out even when i try to get help there's always something else *sorry i can't talk to you right now, i'm high as **** the people i thought i could rely on, i can't the people i love, don't get it the people that have been there from the start- everybody's too consumed in their own lives who am i to disturb them? all i feel is pain all i feel is the ghostly lips of the past on my forehead ..telling me to let go all i feel is negativity i'm too far gone too far in too late sleep doesn't heal me anymore drugs are no good everything good that has been in my life the good i've built for myself has been spread upon the skin of others has been left in the places i can no longer go the places that hold my secrets the places i left my feelings with i'm emotionally raw vulnerable and i just want to be relieved i've been strong i'm tired of fighting
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Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 5:52 PM UTC
raw
i fell again, the same wounds they opened up. took pieces of me away took me away took away my mask, the happiness everyone was used to   the smile faded my body is a vessel that can't handle my emotions no longer they spill out of me my eyes- tears fall my fingertips- i hold on too strong or not at all my lips- chapped my hugs- full of something.. longing my emotions are showing in everything i do i can't stop i am exposed i am raw to the bone every feeling that touches me makes me fall every comforting word makes me doubt every hand to hold lets go no one to turn to no one understands no ones comfort is enough anymore even when i reach out even when i try to get help there's always something else *sorry i can't talk to you right now, i'm high as **** the people i thought i could rely on, i can't the people i love, don't get it the people that have been there from the start- everybody's too consumed in their own lives who am i to disturb them? all i feel is pain all i feel is the ghostly lips of the past on my forehead ..telling me to let go all i feel is negativity i'm too far gone too far in too late sleep doesn't heal me anymore drugs are no good everything good that has been in my life the good i've built for myself has been spread upon the skin of others has been left in the places i can no longer go the places that hold my secrets the places i left my feelings with i'm emotionally raw vulnerable and i just want to be relieved i've been strong i'm tired of fighting
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When I was with you I couldn't speak I couldn't open up When you left, I learned I learnt how to share I learnt how to speak I learnt how to express myself It's what I thought would keep you around, It would make you stay Unfortunately it wasn't But yet I'm still here expressing myself and I wonder why some people have such a hard time doing so You see I applaud you, you stayed with me that long Even with my inability to communicate my feelings, my desires, everything. You we're everything to me I fell for you, I fell into you I got stuck and you left me - Here I am now I'm with another boy I adore him, I do But he can't communicate As much as I want him to speak he won't, he can't He's not good at it I'm just learning how to open up, and it's hard I don't know how to coax him out I don't know if he's worth the trouble I wasn't worth the trouble, even when I did learn there's always someone better I don't know what to do I feel helpless I don't need this, I've found myself a new home, in my insecurities But I understand, I do And I don't give up It's not what I'm good at I fight and I make it through You will too Please fight Don't leave
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 8:57 PM UTC
i understand
not really a poem idk His arms or yours His mouth or yours His bed or yours His heart or yours The thing is with him it doesn't feel right I know it could, but I'm not ready I'm not ready to be with someone just yet He doesn't hurt.  I think it's weird.  I don't want someone that's going to ignore their feelings.. I don't want someone that isn't able to show me love I don't want to be with someone where he can't commit.  I trust him, I do. I know he doesn't want to hurt me and I don't want to hurt him. - You, my old love I miss you, I really do Sometimes I lie down in bed and imagine you next to me, but then you disappear I remember then that you're not mine anymore, the boy I've came to love is gone.   I'm not willing to give you another chance either You're curled up in bed by yourself, then there's that girl that you let use you. I don't know why, I thought you were better than that - The old us We were great, we were amazing. But then life got in the way.  I loved you so much. I would do anything for you.  As much as I miss you I'm moving on too.. And leaving you behind. You're always going to be with me.  In the way I talk, in the way I kiss, in the way I hold hands, in the way I cuddle, in the way I curl my arms around another boy.. You're always going to be here with me. You taught me so much. -   As I'm lying in bed with him I start to cry.  He says to let it out, to cry.  He hugs me and comforts me.  As much as it feels wrong it does feel right...? I like him but I'm not ready for anything more He's sweet to me and I'm sweet to him He respects me, I respect him He's there for me and I'm there for him The way he kisses is different, not wrong Just different from the way we used to kiss.. I'm torn I don't know what's best for me So I'm going to keep my distance from these two until I'm sure what I want I don't want to get under a boy to get over you. I'm better than that and I'm strong All I want is to be happy When I am, I'll be back And stronger than ever
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 11:36 AM UTC
torn
not really a poem idk His arms or yours His mouth or yours His bed or yours His heart or yours The thing is with him it doesn't feel right I know it could, but I'm not ready I'm not ready to be with someone just yet He doesn't hurt.  I think it's weird.  I don't want someone that's going to ignore their feelings.. I don't want someone that isn't able to show me love I don't want to be with someone where he can't commit.  I trust him, I do. I know he doesn't want to hurt me and I don't want to hurt him. - You, my old love I miss you, I really do Sometimes I lie down in bed and imagine you next to me, but then you disappear I remember then that you're not mine anymore, the boy I've came to love is gone.   I'm not willing to give you another chance either You're curled up in bed by yourself, then there's that girl that you let use you. I don't know why, I thought you were better than that - The old us We were great, we were amazing. But then life got in the way.  I loved you so much. I would do anything for you.  As much as I miss you I'm moving on too.. And leaving you behind. You're always going to be with me.  In the way I talk, in the way I kiss, in the way I hold hands, in the way I cuddle, in the way I curl my arms around another boy.. You're always going to be here with me. You taught me so much. -   As I'm lying in bed with him I start to cry.  He says to let it out, to cry.  He hugs me and comforts me.  As much as it feels wrong it does feel right...? I like him but I'm not ready for anything more He's sweet to me and I'm sweet to him He respects me, I respect him He's there for me and I'm there for him The way he kisses is different, not wrong Just different from the way we used to kiss.. I'm torn I don't know what's best for me So I'm going to keep my distance from these two until I'm sure what I want I don't want to get under a boy to get over you. I'm better than that and I'm strong All I want is to be happy When I am, I'll be back And stronger than ever
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His hands are smooth, clammy Callusses from playing the guitar He can also play with strings He has scars on his hands that tell stories His hair isn't thick, isn't filled with goop He wears baseball hats, pretty cute His favorite color's navy blue He's tall And nice And sweet And everything in between I'm falling, I don't know what to do We sat down in a cafe Had a lemon cheese danish He got bit- twice By birds at the pet store He loves Lego I don't know what's going on inside my head Do I like him? I like what he has the potential to be. ... Anything He believes in God He doesn't laugh when I tell him about Him We went all he way to Kipling station Me on his shoulder, with his music blaring I love his music, I like how he shares I like how he opens up to me I like how I feel safe I like how he's quiet I like his friends I like him He wanted to drop me home But I refused "Don't.. You have to use another bus ticket!" "I'm not good with goodbyes on the bus!" A handshake was our goodbye We haven't even hugged And that's good, it's slow, safe I didn't know what was stopping me from talking to you.. But I grew a pair, so did you And we just got along He has a good heart He's a great guy But I'm scared I'm going to hurt him Apparently I always do the hurting But all I see in my head is the back of his body running for the train- running to get the last seat so we can look out the window All I see is someone with potential But for now these feelings are unrequited and will stay that way
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 5:57 AM UTC
another
His hands are smooth, clammy Callusses from playing the guitar He can also play with strings He has scars on his hands that tell stories His hair isn't thick, isn't filled with goop He wears baseball hats, pretty cute His favorite color's navy blue He's tall And nice And sweet And everything in between I'm falling, I don't know what to do We sat down in a cafe Had a lemon cheese danish He got bit- twice By birds at the pet store He loves Lego I don't know what's going on inside my head Do I like him? I like what he has the potential to be. ... Anything He believes in God He doesn't laugh when I tell him about Him We went all he way to Kipling station Me on his shoulder, with his music blaring I love his music, I like how he shares I like how he opens up to me I like how I feel safe I like how he's quiet I like his friends I like him He wanted to drop me home But I refused "Don't.. You have to use another bus ticket!" "I'm not good with goodbyes on the bus!" A handshake was our goodbye We haven't even hugged And that's good, it's slow, safe I didn't know what was stopping me from talking to you.. But I grew a pair, so did you And we just got along He has a good heart He's a great guy But I'm scared I'm going to hurt him Apparently I always do the hurting But all I see in my head is the back of his body running for the train- running to get the last seat so we can look out the window All I see is someone with potential But for now these feelings are unrequited and will stay that way
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so deeply I fell for you I am on the ground now You caught me, then dropped me My love.. Who- everything What- happiness Where- in my head, under my skin When- always Why- magic How.. How did this happen? How did we come down to this? You walk away from me like I have meant so little to you and it pains me All I wanted was you Me I am on the ground I don't feel a need to get up I don't feel a need to redeem myself I am broken I am dust I am nothing special I am gone I close my eyes and I don't see things the same anymore Not in my head, in my head there's you. What I wanted of us Then a tear escapes I let the dream leave me And I sleep I wake and the first thing on my mind is you Happiness, love, you, I crave Then a tear, Then an ocean, Then the need to sleep again I just want to sleep No more tears. No more broken dreams
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Nov 9, 2013
Nov 9, 2013 at 11:45 PM UTC
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