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LittleFreeBird Nov 2015
What am I
But a memorization of
Echoes
LittleFreeBird Sep 2015
In gentle winds
birds sing until they break evil bones
but it just takes looking past the storms.
Despite snow, my bones rage and scald
inside


and your warmth is at bay

from here.
LittleFreeBird Sep 2015
i rip through you like a hurricane

but you cradle me like summer rain.
LittleFreeBird Sep 2015
My body is a house
holding dead things inside


My sanctuary desecrated.
LittleFreeBird Sep 2015
I loved you
like crashing waves love the shoreline...

but then the ocean swallowed me up.
LittleFreeBird Aug 2015
You were under my skin,
so i tried cutting You out;
now all i'm left with are
hand-me-down bandages
and something for the pain.
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