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DElizabeth Feb 27
pale collarbones
gentle and subtle
the hint of fabric softener
flawlessly woven into his black t-shirt
the way his fingers twitch
and his breathing deepens
with a heavy head
when he's sleeping
makes my heart-rhythm quicken
and lip-corners rise
to the sun
to the stars my arms reach
to meet my real self
my real happiness
my real place
my real soul
my real morning
and ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
a tumbleweed crosses our path
i had mistaken it for a skunk
but i always think of you
as the moon grows
frightening and blood-orange
the tides rise
like the chocolate and shrimp
in my tummy
with the butterflies
he put there
he stays
he leaves
but he still stays
right where i want him
right where i left him
right where we left
we left the past
but we still talk about it
but it doesn't matter now
now
now i want the sun
i want the stars
i want the salt in the sea
i want all the desserts
i want all the bites
i want all the skies
i want all the bugs
all the breeze
not the breeze
(it makes me angry)
all the redwood trees
and all the leaves
before they fall
so i won't fall
unless it's into him
into him is what i see
and what i see is
light
DElizabeth Mar 2022
i wasn't the one who lied
making you feel secure...
safe...
like i would stay by your side...
like it was okay to not be ready...
only to make you pay for it for 6 months...
DElizabeth Jul 2021
Fall into me
love
& I will catch you

I will catch you
when you are falling
out of the up
& falling into the down
every time

I will catch you
when you are falling into
the darkness of your own
mind & mess

I will catch you
and wake you out of your
nightmares
to love you & hold you

Your eyes speak before you.
Please don't hide away
your pain, give it to me, love
I want it instead.
I feel it before you even say a word.
All the pain you feel, I'd take it for you...

I promise you,
every time
I will catch you...
DElizabeth Mar 2021
Memories of us
doing things we never did.

Memories of us
doing things we haven't done.

Memories of us
doing things we said we'd do.

Memories of us
doing everything we wish we could do
without shame.
without fear.
without pain.
DElizabeth Feb 2021
The words you never said,
they cut me so deep
and I'm bleeding
s l o w l y . . .

And the blood that I'm bleeding
is dripping onto these pages
I let you read.

But you don't seem to
n o t i c e
or
care to be concerned with the
fatal amount I'm losing
for us...

Soon I will fade...
And you will be okay...
I thought we would keep each other's cups perpetually overflowing...
DElizabeth Mar 2022
the day will eventually be over...
the moment will eventually pass...
and you will be okay...
everything will be okay...
everything will settle...
everything will pass...

but will i be different once it has passed?...
.
DElizabeth Jan 2022
when i push him away
it is because i am scared
he will push me away again,
so i do it first
in hopes that
it won't
hurt
as
much.
you did not want me around before . .
why would you ever want me now? . .
too much or not enough . .
would everyone and you get better
if i go away? . . .
DElizabeth Sep 5
i couldn't possibly imagine
a life in which we do not
speak to one another.

i lied,
i have imagined it.

i just don't want to,
ever again.

it's vivid & too normal...
it isn't dim or bleak,
and that may be the worst part.
DElizabeth Sep 2021
you and aforementioned
&
me and myself
DElizabeth Jul 2021
moonlight

first fight

whiskey-worded
regrets

last flight

long night

You will be alright.
DElizabeth Apr 2023
.


"but don't go around and f_ck with someone else's heart
when yours is still broken"



.
DElizabeth Sep 2023
i thought i had something
you would be scared to lose.

i thought we would be something
worth a fight.

i thought we would get there...

i thought we were on our way...

i thought we would go far...

i thought we were going to make it . . .
DElizabeth Mar 2022
you have finally found happiness...

now that i am no longer in your picture...

i am unsure that i want to be with someone
to whom my
existence... non-existence...
presence... absence...
casts not a shadow of a difference
in their life...

i need someone who feels the same as i do...

i need someone who feels just as hard...

just as deep...

someone who wouldn't leave me just because i am not well...

abandon me when i need them just because it is an inconvenience for them...

a burden...

you can let me go, if you must...

you may let me go, if you must...

you've been okay without me...

you will be okay without me...
DElizabeth Jan 2022
sitting here
surrounded by loved ones
...yet i feel so
alone
and so unloved.

hands trembling.
it's all becoming too much
to bear by myself..

a single tear drop
falls and gently
makes its way down
my cheek...

flickering yellow flame
beside me..
waiting.

i shut my mouth tight
and take a deep breath in...
when i have it in my control
i part my lips
and let out a
long
breath
out...

here i am
spending
hours upon hours
studying
mental health...
and here i am
STRUGGLING
and
s t r u g g l i n g
and
struggling
to
just
breathe
for myself...

who sees?...
who hears?...
who even ******* cares?...

i have screamed
for help...
jumped up and down,
waving my arms in the air...
reaching out for anyone's hand to grab a hold of...
i asked the one
i trusted most for help
and still . . .
no one
seems to hear me . . .

selfishness
its labeled...

am i a hypocrite
for studying
mental health
and
drowning
in my own
mental illnesses?...

i do this because
i know
what the pain feels like...

i do this because
NO ONE
should ever
have to feel this
alone
in fear
and without help...

i will protect you...

i will help you...

i will get through this not only for myself... but for you...


.
DElizabeth Jan 2022
elbows deep in flour,

always indecisive

but you know this.

everyone always loves it

don't they?

strawberry, lemon, apple, blueberry . .

a list 36 miles far.

the evening sky is painted,

violets, golds, pinks, and blues . .

i'm crumbling while i'm strong.

cranberry, raspberry, kiwi, fig . .

a walk 21 miles near.

i am deep

i am loved

i can show you i can bite..

you are there

i am here

one of us is always in the wrong place.

the sky looks as if all the stars exploded,

spectacular yet dangerous..

how could we forget? . . .

let me show you i can love
the deepest darkest
parts of you..

shirtsleeves stained with paint,

the kind He uses for the sky..

if i said i hated you, i'd be caught in a lie.

you know i can't, how could i ever?

when all we did was love until we hurt
and all that was left was
to hurt each others hearts..

we didn't have to, love we never had to..

did you?
did i?
did we?

i can show you i can love you hard,

with everything i have in me.

my bones, my mind, my heart, my soul

take it all or leave it all..

there is no in between, my heart

you can't say no but want part of me . .

we're all or nothing
show me how..

i'll squeeze your hand
so tight..

just don't let go so easily..

i left you so you'd be happy

but you seem more upset to me..

i have so much regret in me

do you feel it too, honey? . .

i couldn't love you better
because that was what i had

at the time.
but now i've learned some things
and see what now makes sense.

i know now what i didn't then
but could you ever see me the same?

could you ever

i wish i knew what comes to mind
when you hear my name..

do you say it softly
like i do
when i miss you most? . .

the way it rolls off of my tongue
like it's always been there..
waiting for the day
i shout it,
hands reached out
throughout the darkness..

will you grab them when it's
bright outside
or when it's just pitch-black inside?
or will you decide
never to
and let them fall back at my side . .

yellows, greens, blues, and you..

we're back at the beginning.

where you didn't know me
nor i knew you..

i felt i did,
first look
i knew..

is this what our ending looks like
or beginning in disguise..
black funeral or white wedding,
adventure of the new..
DElizabeth Feb 2022
strength
or
weakness?
why
do
i
still
try
to
understand
those
who
­continuously
hurt
and
wrong
me?
DElizabeth Dec 2021
you always knew we would end this way...
it's why you held me so tight..
DElizabeth Dec 2021
retrograde amnesia.

i have forgotten
the sound of your voice .

the faint baby blue
pair of eyes
that betray your attempted facade
every time you tell me you're "okay",
fading . .

the warmth of your porcelain skin,
familiar soul,
strong yet sensitive racing & pounding in your chest,
unspeakable passion . . .

i look when you are not;
every time .

i am forgotten,
just the way i told you i'd be . .

soon you will no longer
have to worry about me . . .

reduced to a stranger .

just say the word...

i will go . .
for you . . .

i will go . .
for you, my love . . .

for you,
i will go . . .
DElizabeth Oct 2021
mirror across the room

standing alone

hands shaking

we think we are loving each other
when really,
we are only breaking...

i immerse myself
within the
melodies & harmonies
to push the
aching.

I'm running out of options,
how long can I keep quaking?

Pure intentions
perceived as enemy;
how now,
who's really doing the
forsaking?
DElizabeth Sep 2021
Words almost said.

Almost is not enough.

Is it worth the pain?

Only one way to find out.

Predicted reactions, overthinking outcomes; better prepared.

What do we do now, moving forward?

Stuck within the safe middle-ground, no...

You'll grow tired of me.

What do I do now...

Could we just leave & live a life together?

Would it be better?

Are there ever consequences to real love?

Humans put the pain in love when there isn't supposed to be.

We complicate things & overcomplicate everything.

Let's just be simple.

Let's just... b e .

Let's just exist.

Let's just love because tomorrow is never promised.

Tomorrow is never promised, so let's just
l o v e . . .
DElizabeth Mar 2021
I give you
my heart
in pieces.

Piece
by
piece.

One
by
one.

Please,
be gentle with it
as it's as fragile as
butterfly wings.

Don't hurt me
(on purpose)

I will break.
DElizabeth Jul 2023
i cuffed
my hands
& accepted
my fate to a
self-made
rain rusted
ball & chain

i look up
as pollution saturated
droplets fall
& decorate
my face

no longer
able to
differentiate
tears from
rain

this hole
i dug,
this grave
i dug
i squint to find
the skylight

the same
s
p
i
r
a
l
swirling
reeling
falling
sloping
looming
gloomin­g
d
o
w
n
down, down . . .

tossed the key
and broke
the ladder
to pieces
like you once
did to my
love-swollen
heart.

nails
caked with
mud from
trying to
climb & claw
my way back up

it's dark down here,
it's familiar here...

it's dark down here,
it's comfortable here...

escape plans
lurk & await
my attention...
but you
is all i'll
plot
from down here.
DElizabeth Aug 2023
i went for a walk barefoot
in the middle of the night.

the first thing i noticed
was the scent of the dap earth beneath my sore feet.

the warm-cold concrete was like an old friend,
constant & comforting.

the wet cold grass
where i stood to take it all in...

i could smell the soft sweet citrus lingering from my conditioner in my hair, wrapping around me as the wind swept it up & away through the midnight breeze...

i stood there facing the street lamp at the corner of my street,
with my hands fallen limp to my sides,
closed my eyes & allowed myself to lose all sense of a tangible existence...

all i could smell enveloping my senses
was fresh-cut grass,
damp brown earth with a hint of sweet dirt & autumn hanging around the corner, coming out at any moment...
long nights & high school football games,
late nights drinking milkshakes & eating cheesy fries until the diner kicked us out...
crisp air filling my lungs as i took a deep breath in with my nostrils flared open to inhale as much of this beautiful, sensational scene...

when i come inside i think of you again.
shadows dance on kitchen walls
& dark vivid memories of you backing away from me with your hands up like i am some sort of officer coming to arrest your every boundary with no intention on returning them...
dark fading echos of your voice screaming...

i forget how to breathe when these memories come flooding in...
i forget how to breathe...

but i don't see it that way anymore...

i see us sitting on that bench with trees surrounding us,
side-by-side & shivering, talking about us & how we're going to make it out of this alive...

i can still see you with your hand placed gently on my knee as we sit at our spot behind the mall, sharing the summer's sweet strawberries from one fork...

i can still see you standing there in front of me in the pouring mother's day rain, in your black hoodie with your hands in your front pocket moments before our souls collide as our lips came together for the first time...

i can see you as you lean against your car with soft clumps of snowflakes falling between & all around us, and that tiny one that landed on your soft brown brow...

i can see us as we fogged up the windows in my car from talking for hours about anything & everything...

i see you with your head tilted back as your eyes close completely when you laughed at the funny noise i shouted in the parking lot just to be goofy...

i look up & i can see stars from up here

i can see you & all that we were

i can see light, the same light i had before you

i can feel everything i thought i lost from up here

i can hear songs from during you & notice that i don't cry anymore

i can taste the sweetness from knowing we don't have to resent each other...hate each other...forget each other...pretend the other doesn't exist.

i can feel the relief settle from our shoulders because the war has come to a truce

i can see the future from here, but this time bright & clear, far & near...

i can feel myself becoming more & more

i can feel the hurt & wounds spinning into healing & scars

from up here i can see myself bounding & bright, vivacious & bold, vibrant & radiant for the first time in a long time, i'm okay...

from up here i can see you...happy & for the first time in a long time, you're okay...

from up here i can see us walking, side-by-side...laughing, talking, nevermore  strangers, & for the first time in a long time, we're okay . . .
DElizabeth Jan 2022
the snow storm is brewing

the blizzard will blanket itself across our town

the once green trees will be barren with brittle limbs frosted with white

the feeling of fallen leaves crunching beneath the soles of my boots

she thinks she understands but she doesn't . . .

looking up, i see the fluffy snowflakes clumped together, drifting down in irregular pattern

there is no wind this night.

only bitter cold.

he thinks he knows but he has no idea . . .

i stick out my tongue in hopes to catch a falling flake, one last time being my happy, loving, warm self.

they think i'm okay. they think i'm angry. they think i hate.

i dance like no one is watching, because no one is

i stretch out my arms and twirl like a ballerina performing upon her magnificent stage for the last time

a smile my lips make, but there's a tear falling from down my cheek.

the woods could never be quieter than they are in this moment.

i let out a scream at the top of my lungs... i listen in silence... no one will hear me.

peaceful. embracing.

i say im unapologetic, but i apologize all the time . . .

i continue walking.

the bridge with it's sister stream frozen and snowed over

memories frozen, still.

i walk to the edge of the woods, and turn left.

gazing with wonder and awe at the withering yet beautiful world surrounding me...

the winter blushing my cheeks and tip of my nose.

i breathe in a long breath and let out a short sigh.

i find a bench overlooking the tree line and sunset and the road with occasional passing vehicles.

first i sit, but then i lay down.

there i will close my eyes . . .

and there i will stay . . .

muscles, bones, blood, and flesh . . .

frozen, until the beating ceases

slowly, with the drifting snow.
DElizabeth May 2023
whatever they say that is false about you,
is probably true about them.
DElizabeth Oct 2023
you said good morning
& smiled that butterfly-inducing smile
knowing you would break my heart
just hours later...

you approached my car that night
knowing you would break my heart
just minutes later...

you embraced me into your big arms
& squeezed tightly
even though you knew you'd let me go
just moments from then...

you stood there with a sad glaze in your eyes,
an agenda & dressed in your best funeral suit...
skinny jeans & a denim jacket, i can still see it...

did you know all along that you would eventually
not want me?
don't say i didn't warn you...

you made a fool out of me as i stood there in front of you,
heart full of hope, eyes full of light & hands holding
a birthday cake i baked just for you...
but little did i know it wouldn't be eaten
at a birthday party, but rather for my funeral

you walked me around the mall
christmas lights & the stars twinkling
all around us like magic...
i was such a fool to think you'd choose me...
i kept my right hand unoccupied & fallen to my side
in case you wanted to hold it again...
but you never did...hands in your pocket
& handing me back the photo of us in the little golden locket...

i know you didn't want to, i know you didn't mean
for your words to take the light right out of my eyes
but you took my heart out of my chest, showed it to me
& crushed it in front of everyone walking past us in a blur...
it fell to the ground & the shattered pieces scattered across the cobblestone pavement beneath your winter boots

i fell to the ground with tears
turning my brown eyes into kaleidoscopes of despair...
the world spun as i struggled to find the words to get you to
stay stay stay . . .

instead to trying at all, all i could say was "that's okay..."
but you knew it wasn't...you knew it wasn't.
you knew i wanted us to work but you couldn't just leave the
knife in, you had to twist it too...

i told you i was so happy with you...but all you could say was, "i'm sorry i have to be the one to take that happiness away"...but i hoped you'd one day return it to me only to realize it was always mine to have but never mine to keep...

i watched as you got back into your car
with your cake in your hands
dressed in your best funeral suit,
smiling as i told you "i'll be okay"

i sat & watched as your car got smaller in the distance
as you drove home like you just ran an errand...

skinny jeans & a denim jacket,
i can still see it...
i can still hear it...
i can still feel it
. . .
DElizabeth Jan 2022
.

it's okay, to be wrong

she says.

.
DElizabeth Oct 2021
The beauty in
beauty & art

is that it doesn't
always have to have

an explanation.
a backstory.
an origin.
an inspiration.
a pathway.
a blueprint.
a rough draft.
a rubric.

it can just
     b e

what it is
without question.

boring?
no.

beauty in existence.

allow yourself
to allow yourself
be what you are. . .

that is beauty.
that is love.
that is art.
that is life.
that is you...

("KNOW YOUR WORTH...THEN ADD")

we are free

to create
whatever we want
whenever we want
however we want

without another
telling us what it
SHOULD BE.

Art does not always
have to have
st  ru ct  u re . ..  .

it will
always  b e

whatever

you
choose
it

to   be . . .
DElizabeth Oct 2023
you still make me nervous
you still make me laugh,
you still make me smile uncontrollably
even hours after you've left

if the memories are all in gold
then why do i write about them in gray?
i think about how we lost our hold,
i think about it every day...
DElizabeth Apr 2021
I toss & turn.

At an hour nobody else's eyes are open,
my bed shakes me awake
& I sit up gasping for air, sick, heart-aching.
The thin speckled sheets are ripped off from on top of me.

The pale walls rattle
but there is no train or earthquake.

The Christmas lights flicker off & on
while bulbs burst,
glass dispersing everywhere.

The window flies open
allowing the rain to come pouring in, flooding.
The wind blowing the pale blue curtains about.

I think I am being haunted
by the ghost of you
and you aren't even gone yet.

My stomach turns
as I replay a conversation
not yet to be had.

Let me go...
Let me let you go...
What will we do?
DElizabeth Mar 2022
you knew
she would
never leave
you

so you
take her
for granted

and take
advantage
of her
forgiveness
and love
she feely
gives
as if
it was
never
going to
go away . .
DElizabeth Aug 2023
i never want you to be afraid
to tell me things you'd normally be afraid to tell others.
i want you to feel like you can tell me anything & everything
& know that it won't ever scare me away.
because now there is nothing you could say that will undo the way i see you.

i want to see the real you.
i want to see every side of you,
the good, the bad
the ugly, the beautiful
the quiet, the obnoxious
the stubborn, the compassionate
the scared, the brave
who you are with your family,
who you are with your friends,
who you are with strangers,
who you are when you're all alone,
& everything that makes you, you...

all of your
insecurities
flaws
imperfections
mistakes
faults
shortcoming­s

these are not things that make you less loveable,
nor will they make me like you less
or be something i see but dismiss, judge, ignore, deny, & look over or past...
but rather through...

i will look at your fragile heart
that you have trusted me to have & hold within my hands,
i will peer into the deepest & darkest
corners of your complex mind
& i will see all of these
insecurities
flaws
imperfections
mistakes
faults
shortcomin­gs
but i promise you i will love them
& i will love you more because of them...

they make up part of who you are
& if i can't acknowledge and love them
then i don't deserve to love you...

they show me that you are human
& so perfectly imperfect,
& a fine glimpse of humanity
in its purest form...
DElizabeth Jun 2022
i walk beside him
but i wish it was you

i want to streach out my hand
reach for you
but it's your hand i want
not his

he plays taylor swift
as we drive
but all the songs
only remind me of you

once sweet
now bittersweet
hoping everything
every moment with me
is not bitter to you

in every movie

in every sunset

in every sad love song

in every drive home

in every warm & rainy may sunday evening

every snowflake

every amber fallen leaf

i crave that glimpse of us
your baby blue gingerly meeting mine
and your warm fingers interlaced with mine
as we walked to our picnic bench

the things i avoid
are the only things i have
to catch that glimpse of us

tell me it's not
the only thing that i'll ever have
that's closest to having you

tell me there'll be a day
when you'll love me
the way i love you
only harder than we ever have

the tears i dry
seconds before i walk into work

you said forever
and start with forever
you said you'd propose . . .
one day we'd be one . . .

if this isn't over
why do i still cry when i write

hesitantly indulging
in your favorite songs
just for my fix of us

skyline deep violets
bright golds
vibrant oranges
flush pinks

stars peeking
lights igniting
the evening life

sitting at our picnic bench
knowing you're not here with me
holding back tears.
"i'm with you" vance joy.
people drive by
as i long for any of them to be you . . .
just come sit with me . . .
be with me . . .
be next to me . . .
darling, i used to be


awaiting the day
this could be real,
just like you longed,
just like i dreamed,
just like we hoped

awaiting the day
i no longer need
this glimpse of us
to feel the warmth of us . . .
title ode to joji's song "glimpse of us"
DElizabeth Oct 2023
whatever
you'd need me
to be, i would be that.
whatever you'd want me to be,
i would be just that. whatever you are
looking for, i could be that darling,
if you only say the word, if you
only ask, i'd be there in a
heartbeat...i'd be that
no hesitation, i'd be
that for you.
DElizabeth Oct 2021
We are urged to
stay home
when we feel
physically ill

When may I
stay home
when I feel
mentally ill?

A gray cloud
hangs over me

I don't wish for it to stay...

I send smiles and hearts
and exclamation marks,
but I don't feel those things
today...

The oceans within my eyes
are begging to escape
but I do not let them.

I comfort myself
when no one else
will.

I know that you are busy,
so I will go.

I no longer feel your love,
so I will go.

I wish you would
want me to stay enough
to stop me.

My hands tremble,
I wash my face with cold water,
painted blush onto my cheeks
so I look healthier
than I really feel,
I tuck my laces in,
and turn the key.

I pretend to feel like me
for four and a half hours
after three.
DElizabeth Nov 2023
his hair reminds me of goldenrods.
soft, yellow, & a certain kind of fragile.

i find myself wanting to make him jealous
& asking who he's talking about
when i think they're other girls...

i'm usually great at eye-contact
but my heart starts racing & can't help but look away
when he looks right into my eyes.

it feels as if he's noticing my every move...my every breath...
like he could read my thoughts...like he can see right through me...

i watch he as you speak to others at the table
& i notice a certain kind of pain in his eyes...
intense...overlooked...neglected...yet still noticeable.

i pay attention to which direction he's facing when we
stand in a group & if his pupils dilate when we speak to each other.

i'm not obsessing? . . .

i'm usually great at eye-contact
but my heart starts racing & can't help but look away
when he looks right into my eyes.

it feels as if he's noticing my every move...my every breath...
like he could read my thoughts...like he can see right through me . . .
DElizabeth Feb 2022
you said that
you would try

but i knew
they were lies

when i said
that i would die
and all i did was cry

Everything made me realize,
I wanted you to empathize

but what i really needed
was for us to say goodbyes
DElizabeth Mar 28
and i miss you 'fore we ever say goodbye
goodbye
and we never had a clue
goodbye
i was never enough for you
goodbye
was there ever something i could do?
goodbye
further apart, apart we grew
goodbye
and i would cry myself askew
goodbye
but now i see myself anew
goodbye
goodbye
goodbye
. . .
DElizabeth Jan 20
i prefer the lights dim, because that way i can't see the details on my skin...my dark circles, the little red spots speckled & scattered across my cheeks like a sky full of stars.

i'm going to miss her.

i will be fast asleep while she's high in the sky, on her way to paradise.

she will be worrying about us

she will be out at sea, in the middle of the north atlantic while i am counting the hours until she returns home.

"goodnight, mom"

i say to her one last time.

i love her

& i hope she knows that.
DElizabeth Aug 2022
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how to say "i miss you" in asl
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DElizabeth Mar 2022
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i would give anything
to see you smiling
at me from the crowd...
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