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Chrissy Feb 2019
I will watch your whites turn pink, because I put my red sock in your laundry
out of spite
what better revenge
Chrissy Feb 2019
to those looking on the outside they see a crooked painting
obscured harsh lines , unsymmetrical components , blotched colours that form her skin
  to those this paints an ugly picture of her
but looking from the inside I see art in her diagonal lines and upside down features
ugly to some art to others , never underestimate yourself
Chrissy Feb 2019
I still stare outside the window like a puppy waiting for its owner
for my former self to come home
Chrissy Feb 2019
I tried to rewind the cassette only to
get fast forwarded into the future
as the past can not be undone
but the present kept moving without me
there is no going back, there is no point in living in the past, the present will move on without you
Chrissy Feb 2019
the earth is round careful not to fall off the edge of it
sometimes I get so wrapped up in the routine of life and forget to take care of my health and its super easy to fall off
Chrissy Feb 2019
I'm still not done ironing out the insecurities you gave me
when you throw me in a wash cycle and pressed start and pause over and over again
then hung me out to dry on a rainy day
Chrissy Feb 2019
Have you ever noticed the patterns on the brain resemble a maze
once you try to delve too deep into someone's temporal lobe you can easily be led astray,
misled if you wonder too far up an unfamiliar path
sometimes it's not worth trying to understand their amygdala
but often sometimes you meander hopefully and eventually get past the labyrinth which is their emotions
encountering a true understanding of an individual in the core of the maze
this I desire more than riches
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