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Jan 2016 · 944
"Degrees of Difficulty"
Eliza E Jan 2016
how hard can it be to love someone filled with a chronic emptiness in the place of emotions
and eye lids that stay open long after the lights have dimmed because they are
swimming in intrusive waters belonging to a diseased mind
always wondering when you will leave
so they push you away even when their heart demands that you stay
demands that they will pay for
over and over and over
in the form of playing the villian in the relationship
by unintentionally tearing the two of you apart
until the only thing left to do is leave
the one thing that people in their life excel at

how hard can it be to maintain a friendship with someone who wants to abandon you
before you abandon them
playing tug of war with the thought of just never speaking to you again
even though you are one of their favorite people
trying to make the inevitable "easier"
because nothing lasts forever in their world
not even when they want it to
"best friends forever" is hard to cling on to
when they are convinced that the person smiling in their face
is also plunging knives into their back at every turn

how hard can it be to be the person dishing out all of these punishments
knowing that she is only punishing herself
punishing anyone who tries to get close to her in the twisted belief that she is saving them
from her gravitational personality
and her stellar smile
that can only end in disaster
because there is no beauty at the center of a black hole
only the absence of being

j.e.m (1/14/2016)
Nov 2015 · 743
A series of poems #4
Eliza E Nov 2015
Freckles spread across her face illuminating her features like stars in the nighttime sky, she is learning to be.

-j.e.m (11.19.15)
Nov 2015 · 688
A series of poems #3
Eliza E Nov 2015
I am not a flower that you can pick at your will. I am a thorn and I will ***** you before I let you snap me in half.

-j.e.m (11.10.15)
Sep 2015 · 549
A series of poems #2
Eliza E Sep 2015
“Not here, not there, not anywhere.”

-j.e.m (9.4.15)
Six Word Memoir
Aug 2015 · 1.1k
A series of poems #1
Eliza E Aug 2015
Abandonment comes in many forms
I like to abandon ideas like people abandon me
Seemingly without cause and with no intent to return

-j.e.m (7.29.15)

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