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kay Jan 29
i never text first anymore
kay Jan 25
“sorry” means you regret it
and you won’t do it again.
you may regret it,
i don’t know.

but you always do it again.
kaehaniya Dec 2020
i’ll always be here
S H Violet Sep 2020
You told me how you've
never believed in love before me,
like you could've taken
a line from a film.

And if it came from
anyone else, I probably
would've thought you did.

You and me, we aren't
made out of illusion.
We don't wander upon
luck with happenstance.

I just knew it was true
when I saw your eyes
change color.
Charlotte Ahern Sep 2020
those who choose to lay in the river
eventually drift
into someone they know
and call it fate
Can you tell I prefer to make things happen than leave things to fate? lol
Nearby always changing,
faraway always staying the same. Nearby,  unknown as a stranger, faraway, known as family

Stephanus Atticus
l b d Oct 2020
i wondered
if other planets
and mirrors
only control the past
beneath the windowless door
his companion
wished to explore
l b d Oct 2020
the weather box
digested the clock

rooms crawl with
mysterious pink sun

at night,
the garden burned the silhouette
"the weather box digested the clock" is a line i'd consider using in another, longer piece. i love that image.
l b d Oct 2020
it was lost
to the glowing spark

with a sigh
the serene morgue
set the smiling tissue aside
and summoned the slime
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