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 Oct 2013 PJ
Emily
Fat
 Oct 2013 PJ
Emily
Fat
I have this thing, you see
I'm overweight
In this big body
It cripples me from doing the things I enjoy
Like swimming
Like fashion
Like running
Like the many things I imagine
Going to the beach
Having hot ***
Time just passes by
And I sit here with regret
I haven't spent my almost 22 years
Doing things I enjoy
Instead
I've been fearful
Scared of judgment
Scared of wandering eyes
Don't look at me
What you see are lies
I wish my body
Reflected how I am
On the inside
That's all that matters, right?
Not really
That's another lie
My weight cripples me
And I let it
I need someone to believe in me
So I can shed it
Is anybody out there?
Do you even care?
Perhaps I'll be fat forever
© Peyton 2013
 Oct 2013 PJ
Elise
Before you.
 Oct 2013 PJ
Elise
I need 10,000 tomorrows
to make up for wasted yesterdays.
10w
 Oct 2013 PJ
Daniel Kenneth
2 years ago
A man did falter
Poison entered life
****** him at the altar
King no more
The throne was broken
Throughout it all
He had kept hoping
That maybe she would save him
But it wasn't to be
Dragging him down further
Made to eat the sacred fruit of the tree
God's child
Kicked out of Eden once more
A lifetime of sadness
Because you walked in that door
 Sep 2013 PJ
Lily Gabrielle
Petra
 Sep 2013 PJ
Lily Gabrielle
She carves names of people she won't meet
On bark she can't reach
On trees her hallucinations nourish
In grass too brown to flourish.
 Sep 2013 PJ
sanguine-souls
Poems
 Sep 2013 PJ
sanguine-souls
Poems aren't always written
With a paper an pencil
They aren't always typed
In ink and with a signature
Sometimes poems are written
With the lips of a teary-eyed lover
Or the laughter of a young hospital patient
Or even the silence of two comfortable friends
 Sep 2013 PJ
sanguine-souls
Lover
 Sep 2013 PJ
sanguine-souls
She was a lover of augmented volume
To muffle her thoughts
She was a lover of alcoholic beverages
To drown her thoughts
She was a lover of casual ***
To distract her from her thoughts
But above all
She was a lover of not loving

The most unfortunate love of all
 Sep 2013 PJ
sanguine-souls
My lips touched a few bottles last night
And my lips touched a few men
I broke a few of those bottles last night
And a few of those men broke me
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