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Alexia young Nov 2013
Full moons and half hearted woman followed by dates with men that will soon go missing. Young girl just searching for that consistence. So wrapped up cause of the man she never got to witness. Now she gives herself up to everyone that's persistent. Soul turned Icey but yet she still glistens. Just a beautiful example of a woman without vision cause her outside has ****** up her inner appearance.  When referring to ***** hoes and ******* is the only time she gets any mentions. Waiting to be replenished in her world of submission.  Prayers every night to god but i guess he didn't care to listen. Lonely every June 15th yet she never stopped wishing to reconnect with the man that was the cause of that first incision. Crazy someone she never met can cause such resistant but she never loved herself again after his decision.
Alexia young Nov 2013
I'm tryna wake up to you in the morning without the regret of last night. I know last time I said this was the last time, but last time wasn't right. I'm tryna make our memories disappear like the love that was once here, so maybe if we start over well get further w/ out the fear, that's real. Just two strangers with a whole lot of history, I remember when we still left room for mystery. Now when I see your text about you missing me, I can't but help to think this is you tryna get into me, and somehow you always get to me.
Alexia young Nov 2013
Without my pen and words, I'm just a mere soul.
Looking for purpose and reason with no real goals.
I wonder if I need you like I make myself believe.
& if during these 15 minutes of expression I know what it means to be free,  you compliment my passion in a world full of deceit, unmeasurable desires, then there's you , then there's me. Somehow you never seem too far away. That's why I call you my hidden escape.

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