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I said I wouldn't write about you                                                             but who am I            to strip myself of what makes me live in art I've surfaced my own sins                                                                                  and some of yours.                                                                                                    I suppose I've taken space you've asked of me                                                      needing to blockmyface                                                                          whenyouonceplaced            my name into your skin in a quiet champagne trip and                                                     Gold indented ribs                                           Take a sip. If it's "poison" that touches your lips                                   THEN you could've skipped                                                                        dipped                                                                        flipped   me onto the piles of rubbled                   glass torn from your walls placed carelessly cornered or left simply to fall                                                                                                    switched in flip some contorted reverse                                             though my heart refuses to pin you as                                       Perverse      when these colors emerged Two Years of swells i Chose to forget                                                   each time that i stayed when I knew i should've left. When Everybody told me                      Better was Mine                                        I wouldn't give in to believe that your heart was                      Unkind. From the moment I knew I'd clutched your stairway-ed arms to                  Ease My Ailing, sweaty palms in driver-ed cars Kermit Ruffins and philly beer bars roller coasters, Christmas lights                            endless pen-streamed journaled binds An unopened book                          pages still blank                   more than a stitch to ease the pain of your name    though i mustn't Complain                                                                      ...and I still can't Rejoice But I'll watch the sunrise through Uncommon windows               trace folds of your fingers -- sweet struggled wake on your pillow                             and dance foreign waltz in clipped black-wig nights            plated sweet nourriture to watch your delight Watch you dance decorated as I set in Pride                                 hold me to standards --yet bend when I'm Right Speak to me softly in quiet teared nights          tell me I'm beautiful when femininity cannot find                                                                                                              me Drape me in curtains of love and Security         Fit so Securely in the curves of my body Smile in shyness--like absence of tongue                 as your cheeks lift to hide your eyes                                                                                               in thin rungs Gold plates of your stomach and skin over hips            saying my name through pleasurepursed lips Pounding the pavement in carouseled times    not only Read, but Returned all my rhymes The fortress is daunting                      I'm brooding and swift Sometimes the brick slips but the flips never Switch So if russe folk dances and stealing lost tea                      causes your coldness, just slightly, to bleed                                        Remember what I did                                                                                   --to, your troubles, ease                                Don't say for this new year I didn't Prioritize your Needs                                        MARRY THEM, by all of all means i never pushed you to choose, instead, me I've learned my doors close,        i woke to realize                                              when those i thought open I faced and                                                                   denied because nothing matches the pulses and start                   --the warmth in my chest when your palms                                                                                                  press my heart that's why with your Run i cannot understand            feelings and highs                                                                        unsustainable lands I never demand     -       I never imply                         but im also neverwrong    and i can't shake                                                                                                    You and I.
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 7:26 PM UTC
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I said I wouldn't write about you                                                             but who am I            to strip myself of what makes me live in art I've surfaced my own sins                                                                                  and some of yours.                                                                                                    I suppose I've taken space you've asked of me                                                      needing to blockmyface                                                                          whenyouonceplaced            my name into your skin in a quiet champagne trip and                                                     Gold indented ribs                                           Take a sip. If it's "poison" that touches your lips                                   THEN you could've skipped                                                                        dipped                                                                        flipped   me onto the piles of rubbled                   glass torn from your walls placed carelessly cornered or left simply to fall                                                                                                    switched in flip some contorted reverse                                             though my heart refuses to pin you as                                       Perverse      when these colors emerged Two Years of swells i Chose to forget                                                   each time that i stayed when I knew i should've left. When Everybody told me                      Better was Mine                                        I wouldn't give in to believe that your heart was                      Unkind. From the moment I knew I'd clutched your stairway-ed arms to                  Ease My Ailing, sweaty palms in driver-ed cars Kermit Ruffins and philly beer bars roller coasters, Christmas lights                            endless pen-streamed journaled binds An unopened book                          pages still blank                   more than a stitch to ease the pain of your name    though i mustn't Complain                                                                      ...and I still can't Rejoice But I'll watch the sunrise through Uncommon windows               trace folds of your fingers -- sweet struggled wake on your pillow                             and dance foreign waltz in clipped black-wig nights            plated sweet nourriture to watch your delight Watch you dance decorated as I set in Pride                                 hold me to standards --yet bend when I'm Right Speak to me softly in quiet teared nights          tell me I'm beautiful when femininity cannot find                                                                                                              me Drape me in curtains of love and Security         Fit so Securely in the curves of my body Smile in shyness--like absence of tongue                 as your cheeks lift to hide your eyes                                                                                               in thin rungs Gold plates of your stomach and skin over hips            saying my name through pleasurepursed lips Pounding the pavement in carouseled times    not only Read, but Returned all my rhymes The fortress is daunting                      I'm brooding and swift Sometimes the brick slips but the flips never Switch So if russe folk dances and stealing lost tea                      causes your coldness, just slightly, to bleed                                        Remember what I did                                                                                   --to, your troubles, ease                                Don't say for this new year I didn't Prioritize your Needs                                        MARRY THEM, by all of all means i never pushed you to choose, instead, me I've learned my doors close,        i woke to realize                                              when those i thought open I faced and                                                                   denied because nothing matches the pulses and start                   --the warmth in my chest when your palms                                                                                                  press my heart that's why with your Run i cannot understand            feelings and highs                                                                        unsustainable lands I never demand     -       I never imply                         but im also neverwrong    and i can't shake                                                                                                    You and I.
kromo
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 7:26 PM UTC
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