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12w
ajp Apr 2015
12w
Give me something to numb
Without it being written on
My body
ajp Jun 2014
How is that when I cut instead of taking my own life, it's a battle won
But when I try not to cut and to get better, I lose the battle?
Late night thoughts.
ajp Sep 2014
August 23, 2014 12:25 pm

All I want to do before I die
Is to write something so
beautiful,  people leak
emotions from their eyes
and sigh with huffs of
wind strong enough
to be heard
from London.
I want to put life back
into eyes of the
broken.
I want all of these
rotten human beings
to feel something other
than the numbness
and anger that
consumes their
soul
ajp May 2015
Daddy,
you broke my heart before any boy had a chance to.
He also took the special thing from me that I was saving for my soul mate
ajp Apr 2015
heavy eyes droop
down
but heartache
props them open.
ajp Jun 2014
your love was
saving
me
but it was also
drowning
me
ajp Aug 2015
Maybe one day the stars will go out,
And the moon will explode,
But let me tell you this:
I will still love you.
ajp Sep 2014
but maybe the problem is, you love too
hard and hate too soft. you don't know how
to express your emotion, you never did.
(c) Aiyana Farber 2014
ajp Apr 2015
Silence is golden,
but I prefer silver.
ajp Apr 2015
Spark.
A flame ignites.
The dark fills up with a glow.
White held into the flame.
It starts to burn.
Smoke floats lazily towards up.
Red tip hot.
Inhaled.
Lungs filled.
Exhaled.
Delicious burning.
Sweet destruction.
ajp Jun 2014
you say you care and i believe you.
but it is temporary.
when i don’t tell you what is wrong you drop it.
and you don’t bring it up again.
so don’t say you care.
because i know you don’t.
ajp Nov 2014
How do I ignore you when
you're right next to me?
God ****** we keep bumping elbows.
I can't blast my music
loud enough to tune out
your presence.
ajp Jul 2014
I was like the moon

                      always changing.
a.f
ajp Jul 2014
The scary thing about
d e p r e s s i o n
is that you k n o w
when that t h i c k,
                                 b l a c k,
                                               b l a n k e t
is coming
             b a c k
but you c a n ' t do
a n y t h i n g
                     about it.
ajp May 2014
its not fair
that when i cry over you
you smile over someone else.
ajp Aug 2014
When you look at me,
Are you really looking at me?
Or areyou just looking through me?
ajp Apr 2015
missing you
is like swimming
underwater.
at first you're
fine, but the
longer you go
without air,
the bigger the
ache and the strain
grows.
pretty soon your
body is begging
for it but you can't
get it.
in my case,
its my soul
that is missing you.
ajp May 2014
you
were
my
2:00 am

but
not
the
kind
i
needed.
ajp Sep 2014
You
Were
My
2 am
But
Not
The
Kind
I
Needed
(c) Aiyana Farber 2014
ajp Jun 2014
the pelting rain
is nothing compared
to the pounding of my heart
ajp Nov 2014
Is it selfish of me to
thank God that he
has not taken her
out of her misery?
ajp Apr 2015
Shh, don't talk to me.
Please. I'd rather be with the moon
Bottles line up with emotion.
Stored away in the back cellar.
Journals and journals
cluttered the bookshelves.
Not trusting anyone but the
lovely pages.
Don't ask me if I'm alright.
I only want the moon.
ajp Nov 2014
Shut up, won't you please?
Don't you see,
your words are killing me.
They cut into my body,
making my breath choppy.
I hear you laughing with that girl
who sits in front of you while I'm that
girl who sits next to you.
Shut up so I can live and not die.
This is ****** with a bit of rhyming
ajp Sep 2014
But god ******
Don't tell me to
Not be sorry
Because my whole
Life is one big sorry
And if you tell
Me you're awake
At 3 am listening
To Beethove while
Crying into your
Boyfriend's t-shirt
Then ****** let
Me be sorry Because
You're my happiness
This is about my best friend.
ajp Mar 2015
Spilled secrets,
spreading;
        a glass of water
dropped on the floor.
ajp Sep 2014
i was holding the g u n
but you were the t r i g g e r
(c) Aiyana Farber 2014

this was about me deciding if i wanted to follow through self harming and my mom was a big trigger so yeah
ajp Sep 2014
YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO HELP ME.
YOU PROMISED YOU WOULD TRY TO HEAL
ME. BUT THEN YOU ******* LEFT ME ON MY
BATHROOM FLOOR, DROWNING IN MY OWN
TEARS AND BLOOD SHED BY MY OWN HAND
AND ****** IF I LIVE I WILL MAKE
SURE YOU FEEL MY PAIN
(c) Aiyana Farber 2014

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