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George Anthony
Poems
Jun 2017
Untitled
it's a little too cold,
the spaces between us,
ice sinks like truth
deep in my bones
I know I said I love you
I know you know I meant it,
dream of tangling fingers
as I pull away
friends that call me turtle
for the funny faces I make
but now I'm edging back into my shell
thinking they just know me
a little too well
and it's a little too close
for comfortβwhat's comfort?
hell, I'm just kidding myself
help me, I'm breaking down
no, leave me,
can't save me now
just know: I hate myself for this
these lips pushed and pulled
forming shapes
to imagine your kiss,
a kiss I'll never get to taste
please let me drift.
more space between us;
let the ice sink like truth
deep in our bones
sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
and I love you and I'm
leaving, gotta leave here
don't wanna be replaced
#depression
#sad
#pain
#friendship
#relationship
#hurt
#breakup
#heartbreak
#selfhatred
#suicidal
Written by
George Anthony
24/M/England
(24/M/England)
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