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Sara Jones Sep 2015
You've never experienced pain,
Because you were always the cause
Of everyone else's.
Sara Jones Sep 2015
I'm sorry my darling
I think you're confused
You're not the **** that's attached to my shoes
For that is me and me alone
I get it I do
Don't worry I hate me too
I'm an idiot an *******
you name it I am
Not beautiful or sweet
Hell I'm not complete
Something inside me hurts and I can't stop it
Its beating like a drum and taking off like a rocket
I can't explain what's happening to me
I feel as if a runaway train caught up and
Decided its time for me to die
But I won't die until I see your smile
I'm sorry I broke it
Stick around a while
Not for me of course not
I'm the dust on your boot
The cap on your dash
I'm sorry this happened in the fashion it did
I'm lost I'm scared there's something within
Someone help me I've fallen again
Save me before I do something drastic.
Sara Jones Sep 2015
My moment was fleeting,
And so were we,
And I couldn't help it,
I fell in love with infamy.
Sara Jones Sep 2015
Give me your happiness, so I may increase it tenfold.
Give me your limits, so I can help push you past them and become stronger.
Give me your phone so when the enemy rings I can hang up and block them so you don’t have to.
Give me the nights where we just danced in the street to our favorite song.
Give me the mornings where I wake up before you just to see you so peaceful in your slumber.
Give me the sight of you taking off your makeup.
Give me the sight of your blue eyes in the pale moonlight.
Give me the love I know you have, but you won’t let anyone see.
Give me the 3am thoughts you can barely speak.
Give me your demons so they can play with mine and leave you alone for a night or two.
Give me your lungs so I can help them breathe.
Give me your mind so I can soothe your troubles.
Give me your hard nights and roughest times.
Give me your aching heart and let me repair it the only way I know how.
Give me the ability to give you my heart, because no one else has even bothered to try.
Give me your body to place on a thrown, because my darling that’s where someone like you belongs.
Another workshop poem inspired by the poem Direct Order by Anis  Mojgani
Sara Jones Sep 2015
You never loved me
You were a selfish chain smoker
And I was simply
Just another pack of cigarettes
Sara Jones Sep 2015
You were never
Anything more to me
Than a cigarette break
Chased by a shot of cheap whiskey
Sara Jones Sep 2015
It wasn't until I heard him laugh
That I felt like a normal girl.
And for the first time in maybe my whole life
I found something to stick around forever for
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