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Ree Apr 2015
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I know when you stare at me,
It's her eyes you see.
But I'm not her.
And I'm not what you're searching for.
I've fallen in too deep.
So deep that I'm willing to give up everything.
But I'm afraid.
Afraid of how easily you'd throw it all away for her.
To have her in your arms.
To feel again.
To love.
For her,
You'll give us up.
I still **** at poetry.
Bianca Fontejon Mar 2015
There is always a choice.
You can choose to love,
To hate, or to forgive.

You can choose who to trust,
Who to love, and to whose hands
you'll entrust your happiness with.

-- That's what they tell you.

But really, there's none.
As much as you want to believe them,
There's no way to tell.

No matter how much they say that they'll never do this or that,
That they have your back,
That they'll never leave.

There is never an assurance.
Don't get caught up with all the ******* that they've been feeding you,
Or to the new things they've brought to you.

Because no matter how happy
And how good they make you feel, In the end they will
Only save themselves.

No matter how warm, big, and
genuine their hands may seem - Don't.

Don't entrust your happiness with them.
They'll drop it.
They'll drop it everytime.
Trust no one.
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I pretended to be fine
But two nights without my meds made me see
I was not okay
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I'm slowly fading
To the beat of your heart
You promised me...
'Til death do us part

I'm pretty **** sure
That is was apart of a plan
Or something else I would imagine
But right I don't know if I even can

I just moved on to distract myself
But even then I felt like
I was betraying the heart that you left again
Stranded to be ran over by a car or bike

You know that I already can't stand myself
And this doesn't make it any better
That you listened to her
And now I'm under the weather.

I need you
And I want you
But I guess you don't care
Do you?
Bianca Fontejon Mar 2015
Actions & Words.
Two things that should always go together,
But actions always speaks louder than words.

No matter how much one says something,
It is only believed by the actions that follow.
By what we can feel, by what we can see.

You know the truth by the way it feels,
No matter how much times you try to shake it off,
Or throw it off track.

I think this is why,
Why my mind never believed in what you said.
- Though my heart believed otherwise.

My eyes could clearly see,
Something my heart couldn't.
And yet, It still fell. Each and every time.
Bianca Fontejon Mar 2015
Getting high is said to be relaxing and fun.
But no one ever said anything about being high on you,
-- being high on love.

Craving you,
Wanting you more and more,
as the day goes by.

Let me just tell you that being high on you is not fun at all.
Nor is it relaxing.
You have left me high and so ******* dry.

Craving for you more than ever,
Only to find out that I am nothing to you.
-- That I'll never be anything to you.
Jessica Mar 2015
Just tryin not to **** my life up.
I've worked to get this far.
Tried my best to see the best but you lead me to the dark.

You won't **** my life up.
You're the devil in disguise.
Someday I hope you see the light and find a brighter life.

I refuse to **** my life up.
Im off to better things.
Continue to **** yourself up.
I won't sit and take the sting.

You can no longer hurt me.
These emotions they are mine.
Im on to better things.
Without you I am alive.
Matt Fatt Mar 2015
i act like i'm something special
when we all know nothing is
and the people sit there and they judge me
for the all stupid **** that i did

but I've woken up sweating in jail cells
sick from all the DTs and shakes
and i watched the woman i loved
leave a week before our wedding date

and i can remember the first time a pig
put his gun against my ******* head
said "make a move you ******* ******
and i swear to god that i'll shoot you dead"

i've seen more friends than i care to remember
passed out with needles in their veins
i've wept beside to many grave sides
to ever wanna go that way

i've shredded my throat since i was twelve
smoking a minimum two packs a day
and even at my very worst
i still can't bring myself to pray

i've lost far too much in this world
for someone whose not yet twenty five
all i can say at the end of the day is
"though i may fail at least i try"

so i sit back and let people judge me
cause they don't know the **** i've been through
and i'll keep saying i'm something special
even though we all know its not true
Noelle Marie Mar 2015
I slept wrapped with your limbs
I slept with my heart enclosed in your hand
I slept with your skin caressing mine in the night
Breath mingling, sharing air
You walked, unaffected
I was in so deep, blind to anything but you
Still blind to anything but you
But you dont want to see me anymore
Stop calling, maybe Ill be able to progress from crawling.
Bianca Fontejon Mar 2015
Falling too quickly,
Too sudden,
And too hard.

I trusted you, let you in,
And gave you all the weapons.
Everything you need to catch me or destroy me.

I opened up my heart,
Trusting that you would hold it,
Hold it and keep it warm, like how you hold my hands everyday without a fail - But you just reminded me why things break when they fall.

You just got my heart and ripped it out.
Left me feeling empty, ******, and bad about myself.
Letting me fall but without you on the other end,
leaving me broken and shattered.
Noelle Marie Mar 2015
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Tell me
Why, one day I'm yours, I call you mine
The next we're nothing and you're cheery ******* fine
While I question the enormity of what I just gave you, how it meant so little
Feels like my insides are dragging behind me, a newly formed hole in the ozone sphere of my life
There's pieces of you, dotting my space
I hold back that need, want to beg, chase, convince you
Come back to me
I was talking decades and centuries, now all I hear is maybes
I was in such depths,
You were barely in the shallows
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