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anna Mar 2020
See my smiles
Believe my lies
Check my arms
Not my thighs.
Trying not to fall;
anna Mar 2020
๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ -
๐˜‰๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ
๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ
๐˜‹๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ.
๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ
๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ, ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด,
๐˜–๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜“๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ณโ€™๐˜ด.
๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ
๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ
๐˜š๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด
๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ
๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ -
๐˜๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด, ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต
๐˜ˆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ
๐˜ˆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ถ๐˜ด โ€˜๐˜ด ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฎ.
Falling is romanticised quite a lot, eh?
anna Mar 2020
Move my world
Make me and
Unmake me
Light up the grey of
My long abandoned
Heart


Show me
Iโ€™m still
Human
Iโ€™m still alive;
Changes but not quite so changed. But then again, who said it had to make sense?
anna Mar 2020
These scars donโ€™t make me any
Different;
Beneath ravaged skin
We are the same -
Human flesh, blood and bones,
Lipid structures and genome codes.

These scars stretched smiling up
At me
Scrawled across in angered haste
Once unblemished, now unchaste
Skin.

Life happened
To me and you and
Changed you .
Iโ€™m the stone of Gibraltar -
Albeit weathered down, eroded,
Storm struck and corroded.

Poisoned veins and twisted thoughts I embrace
While you walk away and make your escape.
Conversations with people who think they care about you are actually sad.
anna Feb 2020
She and I reside together.
No less but a stranger,
Clinging to the phantom
Of her eldest daughter.

Heโ€™s away, excuses many
โ€œMaking a life for you.โ€
My life falls apart and
Where are you?

Charybdis swallowed them
Long ago.
No longer do I know
Where, who, what they are.

Fungi spread images
Tell tales of different lives,
Upturned curves and fancy lights
All that are faded lies.

Gone;
Not with the wind but
The last Haleyโ€™s comet.
Light years away.

Us three strangers.
With carved stone smiles
Breaking out sometimes
Beginning our unceasing mimes.
We arenโ€™t broken, but we could be.
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