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  Dec 2014 Mari-Elle
coyote
VI.
the more i
love you the
more it
occurs to me:

to love you
is to love
the slow
destruction
of the self.
  Dec 2014 Mari-Elle
Devon Webb
Your hands fit
perfectly into my
skinny spaces
as if the
primary-school outline
of your palm
was drawn
just for me.
Mari-Elle Dec 2014
I'm not crazy about me
But
I am crazy about you
Mari-Elle Dec 2014
All I want
Is to be yours

All I need
Is for you to want me
To be yours
Mari-Elle Dec 2014
If happy ever after
Weren't some desperate dumb attempt
To make us all believe that happiness
Is existent

Then I'd sit on some beach somewhere
Waiting for the moment
When happiness didn't feel so
******* important
Happiness is a state of mind
  Dec 2014 Mari-Elle
WickedHope
Is it possible
that there's someone
just as
broken as
me
out there
looking
for someone
to be
whole
with?
Just a thing.
I write a lot of short things.
I'm a lonely thing.
Looking for someone real.
Maybe someday I'll find them.
Hopefully before we both die.
That'd be prefered.
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