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Oct 2015 · 492
still look fine
punched a wall until my knuckles were blue
cut my thighs until they dripped red
smoked my lungs black to match my heart

and yet I still looked fine to you
Aug 2015 · 7.2k
sunrise
your horoscope compared you to the sunrise
it may seem dumb, but i think it's true
you are the most beautiful thing that I could
aspire to wake up to
May 2015 · 2.4k
a word on words
all the beautiful words have already been spoken
all the good hearts have already been broken
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maybe that's why the rhymes come to us
and we build ourself back up from the dust
May 2015 · 636
We are wolves now
Why do we live like this?
Can we even call it living?
Teeth bared at the demons we cannot fight
Howling at the moon with our eyes closed
Don't you get that we are wolves now?
Starved for happiness
This is the people we've become
Dragging our maimed limbs through the darkness
Searching for the promised land
May 2015 · 429
Season's return
Last spring we uncovered our souls
And you became a part of me
Your laugh, you smile, your smell
All of it mingling with the season

But spring it passed and flowers grew
Just as I grew apart from you
Though I don't see your face any more
I think of you with the season's return
Something I wrote a while ago and wanted to publish
May 2015 · 936
lighting fires
and i would light fires
to feel the heat and see the light
i know i cannot be
May 2015 · 379
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"Here's something that will make you better"

"Is it more pills?"
So sick of having this converstaion
Mar 2015 · 799
Galaxies
I had hoped to see galaxies in your eyes,
I was only reminded of the emptiness of space
Mar 2015 · 469
Three wishes
I wish I could be happy without having to take pills
I wish I didn't cry when I fall asleep in your arms
I wish I knew how to make you happy, because you deserve it more than I do
Feb 2015 · 844
The girl from the bookstore
I saw you once as I picked out a novel
It was a quiet bookstore and you sat on the floor
Your hair was pale blond like the sun on the snow
Ripped jeans, a shade of blue to match your eyes
You were beautiful, you know. I still think of you now.
What ifs swirling in my mind like an endless storm
Feb 2015 · 852
Lost
Who are you when you've lost
Everything that made you, you?
When your old skin is tossed
Leaving you vulnerable and new
But inside you are is an empty husk
Darkness keeping you from falling apart
Lost sight of who you were at dusk
How will you fill this empty heart?
Jan 2015 · 991
My heart
Oh, tender heart you are not broken
Bearing the weight of words unspoken
Do not give up your beating rhythm
Though my thoughts make you victim

Oh, strong heart, this heart of mine
Despite it all... You're doing just fine
Jan 2015 · 445
Don't be afraid of fire
Honey, don't be afraid of fire,
For it burns within you.
It's raging flames consume you
Until you can no longer breathe
Choking on its thick smog
Your lungs turn black as pitch

Don't be afraid of fire, silly.
Feel it consumes you oxygen
It's flames lick at your nostrils
Breathe it in, do not fear
You won't combust, I promise
Lest you are paper thin
What can I say? Burning **** makes me poetic...
Jan 2015 · 381
Can't say it
I can't say I'll love you forever
I do not wish to lie
My heart cannot promise
Such an unpredictable thing

One moment you're the one
The next, there's a next
Someone to replace you
Though you were perfect

My dear you must know
It's not you who did wrong
I think I'm just broken
And broken things do harm
I'm so sorry
Jan 2015 · 316
A poem for K
By the blooms of last spring
Did you fall in love with me
Your love was fast in blossoming
To all was plain to see
And though I kept it hidden
My petals were still shut
For to me love was forbidden
Bloodshed like a deep cut
Darling though I did not love
It is true that I did care
I was barely keeping myself above
Often struggling to breathe air
I knew that I was drowning
So I left you to your flowers
It would lessen my suffering
To the extent of my powers

Little was it known to me
That your blooms were dependent
Without me they could not be
They lacked my amendment
It is sad that all beauty fades
It will always make me frown
A garden grown over the decades
Had turned from green to brown
It was unkept and useless
Soon the whole thing died
As you would later confess
You had too, on the inside
You also fell prey to the waves
That had dragged me far below
And without my meagre saves
You were gone in the undertow
This is what I never wanted
But it happened just the same
This is one wish I was granted
That I wish had never came
I wish it didn't have to end like this.
Jan 2015 · 359
What is love
I once asked you "What is love?"
You said a feeling like no other
When you would risk your life
Give everything for someone

I know I've felt it before
If only for a brief moment
Because love is but a flash
A moment, a day, a lifetime

It's there so fast
Gone even faster
And what's left for you
But a broken heart
I keep thinking in bad poetry
Jan 2015 · 449
Stay strong
Do you know what strength is my dear?

It's the power to keep fighting what you fear

To surge on when the end is near.

And to freely cry every single tear.
A poem for Livia who is so strong
Oh tell me darling what happened to us
From friends to lovers and then to dust
I miss you, you know, when you're not there
I miss little things, like the smell of your hair
Sometimes I still feel the ghost of you
There for a moment to make me wonder who
Who could fill this space you left in my life
The sharp pain of you absence like a cut from a knife
Dec 2014 · 425
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So I sat by the faucet
Till the water ran cold
My thoughts not quite here
All I felt was... Nothing
Nov 2014 · 639
Almost over
It's okay, I tell myself.
It's almost over.
My day.
My week.
My year.
My life.
When will I stop anticipating the end?
When can I finally enjoy something?
Please tell me because I need a little hope.
Nov 2014 · 424
The tiny flakes fall
It's snowing outside
But I can't seem to think
Through this jumble of thoughts
All I can do is sink

It's snowing outside
Inside, the furnace's soft hum
I can't feel the heat
My body is numb

It's snowing outside
And although I'm not there
Every breath stings my lungs
Like the cold winter air

It's snowing outside
The tiny flakes fall
So do I, it's the end
And that is all.
Sep 2014 · 617
Rainstorm
Is there an end to all this pain
Or a shining sun after the rain?

Outside I hear the thunder rumble
Inside me, I begin to crumble

I see the dark clouds rolling in
And wonder when did this begin

It doesn't seem to be getting better
But I've gotten used to this bad weather

It seems to me, it will never end
And that my wounds will ever mend

I keep waiting 'till the sky stills
Maybe I should just take a couple pills
Sep 2014 · 4.8k
Glass shards
Sometimes my feelings are like glass shards, sharp and painful, but mostly they're just sea glass: worn and numb.

The thing about glass is that it's fragile and if you break it, you bleed...

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