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Penthesilea
Philliphines
Eleanor Rigby lives inside of me.
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Penthesilea
Penthesilea
Jun 2017
Wide Awake
It's 3 am and I'm breaking down because I remember you told me I was everything you love in this world.
Tell me, when did I stop being that everything?
#love
#pain
#hurt
#break
#everything
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Penthesilea
Mar 2017
What Should Have Been
We should have never found our way back that we remained lost, holding each other's hand and laughing in which way to go.
**That night should have stayed young.
That moment should have been infinte. That us should have never ended.
QUEEN of wishful thinking. Replaying a moment forever lost.
#love
#end
#lost
#night
#moment
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Penthesilea
Mar 2017
Popsicle
I kiss his soft and trembling edges,
and the moans that escaped him
how hard I tried to catch it with my lips.
*clears throat*
#love
#poem
#erotica
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Penthesilea
Mar 2017
The Universal Conspiracy
The Universe conspired to bring us together and break us apart when we thought we're meant to be.
*sigh*
#love
#pain
#hurt
#universe
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Penthesilea
Mar 2017
Left Behind
I've been neglecting words ever since he
left me,
because even I used every word I could say, still I couldn't make him
*stay.
I think he wants me to speak another language to be sufficient in the begging department. *sigh*
#love
#words
#pain
#stay
#left
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Penthesilea
Mar 2017
Candle of Hope
There's this spark, a gentle flame,
a candle of hope
warming my inside
with the thought of you returning home.
Presumptuous I am indeed, to consider myself a home for him.
#love
#home
#hope
#candle
#flame
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Penthesilea
Mar 2017
Memories
That's the thing with memories,
they're not made
to be forgotten,
but to be remembered.
I wish I could forget everything.
#love
#poem
#pain
#memories
#forget
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