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1.0k · Jun 2013
Never again
Abby Phillips Jun 2013
Never again will I feel that way
Never again like that awful day.

Never again will you do that to me.
Never again, I'm completely free.

Never again will you hurt my heart
Never again, we're forever apart.
836 · May 2013
To my mother
Abby Phillips May 2013
I've always been your
baby.
Will I grow up?
Maybe.
When you held my
hand
We could travel any
land.
With your memor and all your
love
I'll see you later in Heaven
above.
718 · Jun 2013
Demons
Abby Phillips Jun 2013
With all my demons
I'm never alone.
I hope one day it'll seem
Like they've all flown
away.
But here they are
All dug in deep
They are all mine,
All mine to keep.
668 · May 2013
Hurt
Abby Phillips May 2013
My body hurts
My mind hurts, too
Who is to blame?
Who else but you?
You who took
Everything from me
It's so hard to keep going
Why can't you see
That what you did is permanent
It's something that'll always stay
In my mind forever
I'll stay hurt everyday.
636 · May 2013
How it hurts
Abby Phillips May 2013
It hurts like the rain on a sunburn
     But in my head
It hurts like a burn on the stove
     But in my heart
It hurts like I've been caught in barbed wire
     But in my soul
518 · Oct 2013
Starting Over
Abby Phillips Oct 2013
You spoke first
I spoke back
And realized you had
Everything I lack.

Ever since it ended
I've not been the same
But now I'm done playing
This awful game

I want you back
Can we start over?
Now and forever
Be my lover.
427 · May 2013
Taken
Abby Phillips May 2013
In the blink of an eye
everything I believed in
vanished.
In a flash, my world
came crumbling down
around me.
I lost hope, trust,
peace of mind,
love.
Worst of all,
I lost
myself.
399 · Jun 2013
To be happy
Abby Phillips Jun 2013
To be happy
One must let go.
It will be hard,
but worth it
I know.
361 · Feb 2014
College Life
Abby Phillips Feb 2014
It's one in the morning
I've a paper due tomorrow
I'm writing
         writing
             writing
I'll ask the teacher if I can borrow
Some more time
But I know I'll waste it
The deadline is so close
I can taste it.
Procrastination is key
Stress will be the death of me.
257 · May 2013
Lost
Abby Phillips May 2013
In his arms
I find you
In his kiss
You're there too

I can stay where I am
When you're not there
But I get so lost
When suddenly you're everywhere

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