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 Dec 2020 J
SophiaAtlas
We cut and **** flowers
Cuz we think they're pretty.
We cut and **** ourselves
Cuz we think we're not.
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
your love in my eyes is like rain on a summers day
like music that leaves a tingle in your spine
like the smell of fresh baked cookies on a january afternoon
like pinky promises in dimly lit rooms
like secret kisses stolen in the dark
your love, in my eyes is all i need to become mesmerized by you
your love, fills my every decision and brings me home each day
so i’m sorry if the way i cling to you is to much
but in my eyes, your love is all i need, and all i could ever want
so please for the love of god. let me stay
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
beverly marsh
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
your hair is winter fire,
January embers.
my heart burns there too.
this is not mine, i just find it peaceful
#it
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
i love you
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
i uttered those three words.
gently, softly spoken.
it was 3 am and the only sound that drifted through the room was the rasp in my i's.
i remember you looking at me and smiling,
only to softly whisper them back to me.
thank you..
thank you for loving me.
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
alcoholic parents
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
the thing about having
an alcoholic parent
is an alcoholic parent
does not exist

simply
an alcoholic
who could not stay sober
long enough to rise their own kids
- Rupi Kaur
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
i miss your hands.
 Dec 2020 J
Mikey
i miss your hands.
i miss the way your fingertips trace their love into my hips.
i miss the way your hands wander all over me.
i miss the way your fingers feel on my tongue.
i miss your hands.
i miss how you hold me close.
i miss the way your fingers run through my hair.
i miss your hands in more way than one, but i long for every way just the same
this was a draft and oh boy
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