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Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
I'm two seconds from my next in a train of stupid thoughts
the last two were
"you matter"
and "I left the phone off the hook"
Didn't you read my apology?
I'm sorry I didn't hit you slower so I could have laughed longer
I think she was right,
"the harder he gets
the *
better"
From: my past
To: survivor
Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
"There's something freeing about bring outdoors,"
she thinks as she rides past the houses on her bike.
She watches as the sun bounces off the houses onto her face
and feels its warmth against her skin.
These houses are expensive
"in the millions",
she says aloud to no one.
She dreams of a life where one of these houses could be hers,
which one she'd own if she could pick any.
She comes to a stop sign and slows to watch the oncoming traffic.
A car waits for her as she speeds past.
She hopes the occupants think she lives around here.
Although she's sure they aren't thinking about her at all.
Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
sometimes you just have to take off in the night
move quickly with aggression

You have to open your mouth
gasp for air like it's your last breath

Driven by ****** frustration
intent on mind ******* you
Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
Your hair was long when we first met
you would crawl under the blankets
and I would feel it tangle in between my fingers
your skin was porcelain cream
the taste and feel of honey

In these moments of silence we created a world of fantasy
holding each other
we built buildings and temples
then watched them burn down
from the holes we had dug
Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
I'm trying to make money by selling my soul on the side of the road
unfortunately it isn't worth much
so I'm not selling
Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
suffocating heat
sun pressed against sweaty clothes
the dog is panting
Cordelia Rilo Sep 2015
I was always proud of you
you were my hero
To watch you grow old
forget your words
repeat yourself
is a painful experience
I was never prepared for this
but time is altering us
so I keep my distance
preferring to remember the past
when I was so naive
and you
still tall
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