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  Apr 2015 A
Carolin
Drunk on wine.
Drunk on poetry and
you. Drunk on life and
the things you do. Wrap
me in your arms. Wrap
me in the wings you have.
Kiss me with love kiss
me the way angels do.
Talk to me with words of
love. Talk to me the way
poets do. Because dear the
love i have for you is more
stronger than the love that
exists in the words of
Shakespeare and Edgar
Allan Poe too* ~
  Mar 2015 A
Kevin
03.09.2013
i've gone to bed around 7 today. the feeling of being awake without you is becoming unbearable. i still don't understand why you left. i never got any explanation. i miss you. everything is so cold. i think i want to die.

31.10.2013
i tried using ***** to make someone's lips taste like yours. but when i kissed them it felt like i was pouring my blood into a bottomless vase and everyone could see how i was failing miserably at trying to fill an empty well with a handful of water.

14.11.2013
i barely leave the house because i'm afraid that i might see you with him. you always look so happy. why do you look so happy without me. you said you loved me.

22.12.2013
i tried turning my sadness into a corpse of words and the burying it in 6 feet of blank pages, but every night i am visited by the ghost of the feelings i attempted to forget.

03.01.2014
it's been so long since i've had alcohol in my system. i've become numb enough to no longer need substances to make me forget whatever is happening around me. the pain has faded over time, but i still don't feel any less dead, let alone alive.

10.02.2014
my parents keep asking me why i'm always so quiet. thing is that i could never answer them, because your name is constantly clogging my throat. i see you in everything around me and late-night breezes have started to sound like lost echoes of your voice. your smell is still clinging to my sheets. god, help me.

15.03.2014
i'm drunk again. i miss you and everything hurts. i couldn't resist. i'm sorry i'm so sorry i'm so so sorry i love you i miss you please come back i love you i love y
A Mar 2015
a familiar feeling;
my entire body
sinking into my toes.
my eyes are heavy,
and my face is numb.
i peer to you,
wondering if scissors
can remove my pain.
a constant battle
between my mind
and a bejeweled box
holding my escape.
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