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 Sep 2019 Jasmin jazz
annh
Written
 Sep 2019 Jasmin jazz
annh
The writer is unwritten until he writes;
But ne’er of the unwritten does the written writer write.

‘There is nothing new except what has been forgotten.’
- Marie Antoinette
 Aug 2019 Jasmin jazz
eileen
please forget my I love you
I shouldn't have told you

ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ

don't make me say it

please

ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ

pretend I never said it

ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ⁱᵗ
 Aug 2019 Jasmin jazz
eileen
don't ask me about the future
I don't plan on making it that far

I don't wish for tomorrow
I left my courage inside yesterday

I lied
I don't think I'll be here next month
I lied
I said it's fine
really
I'm so terrified
starting to cry
let me take it all back

don't make me think so far
the vast
corruption of my mind

I'm not making any plans

everything is so temporary
feels like
I never existed
 Aug 2019 Jasmin jazz
eileen
we often like to convince ourselves
love can conquer all

love is medicine
love is the answer

love is a hello
and goodbye

we like to convince ourselves
love is enough

it's a lie

love is alive
so
it dies
 May 2019 Jasmin jazz
Gabriel
Both can ****
        The only difference is
                      Cigarettes shatter lungs
         She shatters everything

            I remembered the first moment
my lips pressed the filter
     as I lit it up breathed it all
                savored every smoke
       as if we covered up painful lies
        in a container of painkillers

The same way  
we used to pressed our lips
     sparked something between us
           savored every moment we had
    as if our love was a rose
               in a valley of tulips
Gold
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