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Marin Jul 2017
I look out of my window
I can see the sky is gold
I greet another dawn
without a hand to hold
Marin Jul 2017
I never meant to
do so
yet still
I
did

I want to say that
I'm sorry

But I honestly
don't know
to whom

However
what I
do know

Is that

I'm falling for you
faster than I
could have ever

IMAGINED
Marin Jul 2017
Is it just me
or are these walls getting closer
with every step I take forward?

Is it just me
or is this music going mute?
All the sounds disappearing
and becoming nothing but distant echos

My words slip
and as I try to run
so do my feet

I look up
only to see
that it's just you
Marin Jul 2017
For as the night and day go by
Sun takes It's place in your sky

and as it sparks and shines from a far
It blinds you with it's rays

So that at night
You can't see

the moon
Muffle it's light so that you could sleep
  Jul 2017 Marin
Megan H
She said,
I want to die
Just let me die.

And I felt her words
Throughout the entirety of my soul
Because I knew
I knew.

We sat there stroking her back
He and I.
As she kept saying
I want to die
I looked up at him
And I saw it in his eyes
And he saw it in mine
Because he knew.
He knew.

Three broken people
Sitting at a party together.
Her sober thoughts coming out
As drunk words.
I heard it in her voice,
He saw it in my eyes,
I saw it in his eyes,
And for one second,
None of us were alone
Together we shared the pain.
Because we knew.
We knew.
Marin Jul 2017
Summer breeze
Stroke my exposed skin
Skin, that you uncovered
With your sure and impulsive gestures

Your hands
Holding me so tight
Making the space
between our lips fade away

I closed my eyes and
Heard your knees
bumping into the wooden floor

You almost
Bit my lip of
You ******* ****
Marin Jul 2017
And I don’t miss you.
Not you nor your witty retorts
God,
I can’t stand you
A stubborn captain always trying to pillage foreign ports

And I don’t miss you.
And I remember that snowy day we first met
Do you?
And I remember looking out at the station
Snow falling, blending in with the color of your skin

And as the lighthouse lights
Lead boats lost in the midnight fog
On the dark eternal surface of the unknown
So did your eyes lead me

And I may miss you.
And as the cold winds swipe up the leafs into the air
Perhaps there comes a thought of the name of yours
For me to bare
So come the hands of fate cutting my Achilles heel
And for a moment the word of your name becomes real

And in the end
I guess...
I do miss you
But you,
Will never
know

— The End —