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Scarlet M Jan 2018
People like us
who were born givers,
don't really
know how to love
someone
without losing
ourselves
in the process.
Scarlet M Jan 2018
XI.
All we do is nothing,







but love
and runaway.
Scarlet M Dec 2017
X.
She had to learn the hard way;
how one desires you
does not always
equal to
how someone values
you.
  Dec 2017 Scarlet M
She Writes
If I could wake up tomorrow
And be someone new
I’d hope to be someone
That didn’t care about you

A person who wakes up
And smiles at the sun
Not a recluse
That hides from fun

Someone who looks in the mirror
And values themself
Not insecure
Loathing herself

I wish to be someone
Free as a bird
Not someone who cares
What others have heard

But when I wake up
I will still be me
Hoping and wishing
One day I’ll be free
Scarlet M Dec 2017
IX.
What
doesn't
break you
completely,
only
makes you
suffer.
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Talk me out of this futile
nightmare
I call a dream,
pull me back from this world,
where the darkness is real
so you could hear me
scream;
help me please, help me,
save
me,
silent pleas from a
dying soul
in need.
Scarlet M Dec 2017
It is such a dreadful
blessing
and a wonderful
curse
to be one of the
hopeless romantics.
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