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A life fleeting.
Shouting
for another but,
our breaths hold short.
Take what you can.
I’m here, and
I’m gone.
 Jan 2015 Riley Lavender
kellkaym
i drink
not to forget,
but to relive
my former life; my spotless mind
i drink to see
the other me, before
the pills and knives
and screaming cries
hatred is consuming me
and the worst part is,
i love it.
just a poem i made, not about me
 Jan 2015 Riley Lavender
Angie
The phone
In your hand
And your inability
To look me in the eyes
Is telling me
That your love for me
Is slipping
I miss you
With the intensity
Of a thousand
Burning suns

Your absence
It crushes me
With the weight of
A thousand tons
 Jan 2015 Riley Lavender
Chloé
maybe the secret to their love was that they didn't know they were in love
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