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unknown Dec 2021
you think you know me
because youve seen the paleness of my skin
the lines against my thighs
youve seen the fabric being taken off
youve heard the belt buckles
the shoes
the clasps
youve heard my breath shake
my whimpers
your name being shouted into oblivion
you think you know me
because youve seen me, heard me, felt me

but you dont know a **** thing.
  Dec 2021 unknown
Mikey
i have grown flowers out of the marrow of my bones
i have harbored seeds from the blood that flows
i have created skies from the pain in my eyes
and i do it all for you,
my wildflower
  Nov 2021 unknown
Leocardo Reis
There will be others
after you.

But
none are
as you are
to me.
  Nov 2021 unknown
Cynthia
I don't feel special,
I'm not unique.
I want to cry
but I can't even speak.
My hands reach out,
but they cannot hold
a single thing
but the bitter cold.
Everything's frozen,
I feel lost.
Even my tears
have turned to frost.
When I cut my waist
it bleeds black.
I'm so deeply gone
there's no way back.
This is goodbye
  Nov 2021 unknown
Sam
The tragedy is
there's a prison in my mind
all the thoughts that lurk there
are ones I wish were never mine
they etch into my heart
the scars I wear so bright

They whisper wicked stories
of things that never happened
or maybe things that did
things that shouldn't create ripples
in the current in my life
but here I lay in bed
stuck awake at night
eyes cutting blankly
through the nothingness of my cold and dark bedroom
  Nov 2021 unknown
ross
~

here is a place
my heart comes to mourn;
a place where these thoughts
are seldom my own.
a place frozen in time
your face covers these walls;
a cold lovers waltz
still haunting these halls.
a window through time  
i am left to adore;
here is a place;
i will love you, once more.


~
i hope your still smiling, wherever you are.
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