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 Feb 2015 Deenah
tc
street lamp
 Feb 2015 Deenah
tc
I'm not an artist but I've opened up galleries with your name painted all over the walls

they're a souvenir encoded in brush strokes of downward spirals and rose tinted tunnel vision

the lights are blaring and my sight is blurred by tears and the street lamp flickers, almost sympathetically

a street lamp can understand, so why can't you?
 Feb 2015 Deenah
IvyB Xx
I Hurt
 Feb 2015 Deenah
IvyB Xx
I Hurt
I don't even know where exactly
I Hurt
It's just a dull dry ache of the soul
Depression
It's just a fancy word for saying you're dying inside
... I Hurt
Ivy Botticelli
 Feb 2015 Deenah
Shannon Jeffery
The ink in my pen
Is my escape
My Anesthetic
 Feb 2015 Deenah
Sandy
her
 Feb 2015 Deenah
Sandy
her
She's the kind of girl you fall in love with
and have no clue why
before you know it
a day without her seems unbearable
and you'll find yourself saying "I think i love you"
You'll find yourself in auto pilot driving to her house
at 4 a.m
feelings you never thought was possible surfaces
then suddenly
things wont "Aren't working out"
your bones will ache
even months laters when someone says her name
 Feb 2015 Deenah
s
haiku: enchanted
 Feb 2015 Deenah
s
the way you touch me
is how you actually touch
my heart―enchanting
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