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Sometimes
All that surrounds
Is death
And I cry
Because I feel so small
Copyright under Bianca Reyes
All rights reserved
2017
 Jan 2017 Without sender
em
I split my lip
& ****** the blood
between my teeth
reminding myself
of how it felt
when you kissed me.
 Dec 2016 Without sender
pj
She is
The size of a flower petal
Attracts me
As if she is the size of Jupiter
Pulling me straight to her core
Crushing my being

She smiles
Whilst playing with her hair
Blinds me
As if she is Betelgeuse
But still my eyes glued on her
Destroying my retinas

She touches
My heart with her little fingers
Pulverises me
As if I was squashed by Olympus Mons
Yet I still reach out to her
Completely *wrecked
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