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 Nov 2020 Lowkie
Phoenix Rising
Why can't sadness
be a one night stand?
Shed the tears
like a silk dress.
Caress the feeling
only until dawn,
just to leave before
it's known.
 Nov 2020 Lowkie
Lydeen
One
Two
Three

One
Two
Three

One
One
One...

Oh
See
Dee

O
C
D

­One
Two
Three

Count
The
Tiles

Pick
Your
Cuticles

twitch
Twitch
TWITCH

tick
Tick
T­ICK

too
loud
Too

Loud
TOO
LOUD

Stop!
Stop!
Stop!

Intrusive
Th­oughts...
They're

way
too
loud...

They
Control
Me

One
Two
Thre­e

One
Two
Three

Count
With
Me

Cracks
and
Imperfections

Count
­With
Me

O
C
D
I guess consider this a part two to the first poem I ever wrote on here, which was about seven. I've moved on from seven to three since then.
theres a spider in my bathroom he is big and hairy
with his big long legs he looks very scary

he sits in a web so big and very round
roaming round his weave he dosent make a sound.

his home is the corner over by the door
some times he comes down and walks across the floor.

a friendly little chap as friendly as can be
going where he wants too roaming round so free.
 Nov 2020 Lowkie
Ariana Solo
You had one job :

To love me

And you couldn't even do that
🔥
Good luck getting a good reference from me

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
i feel horrid since i'm not perfect
cracked in a visible place
i wish i could be everything you dream of
every flaw i feel erased
but that's not even possible
i'll have to live with this instead
i'll never be anything like
that girl in your head
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