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kaehaniya Aug 2020
save your fuel and energy
go down without a fight
sleight of hand won’t win me over
but pretty lies just might
8/12/2020
kaehaniya Aug 2020
she is fire
loud, raging, shouts
indignant flames of fury

she is ice
sarcastic, cold, rolled eyes, raised eyebrows
scornful jabs deeper than knives.

she is stone
silent, hidden tears, jaw set, hard eyes
infuriating, feigned indifference.

she is angry.
8/11/2020
kaehaniya Aug 2020
that isn’t what i meant to say
that isn’t what i’d do,
but what i really should’ve,
i haven’t but a clue.
8/10/2020
kaehaniya Aug 2020
do not cross the ocean,
never sail the seven seas
if you want to never
want to see lands again like these

if you do decide to go
to step onto a boat
don't say i didn't warn you
that you'll always be afloat

don't say i didn't warn you,
don't say i didn't care
if you do become a pirate
it's not my fault, i swear.
8/9/2020
kaehaniya Aug 2020
don't scream or cry by light
don't shout or rage by night
win my hand in ****** ******
and take me in a fight
8/8/2020
kaehaniya Aug 2020
they say, she was locked up
in that tower of hers
forever alone
with only the sea for a companion

they say she was seen on occasion
pacing the rocks
never looking behind her
or back at the town

they say she’d stand in silence
staring out at the midnight sea
always at the same spot on the horizon
listening to the crash of the waves
they say it was all she had.
"they say, she was seen on occasion, pacing the rocks, staring out at the midnight sea." - taylor swift // the last great american dynasty
8/4/2020
kaehaniya Aug 2020
run
run,
i need to run
i don't know what to do
except
run
i need to run
feeling stripped
of my dignity
of everything
that I love about me
of kindness
of gratitude
of hope
run
i need to run
i don't know what to do
except
run
i need to run
"feeling stripped of my dignity, of everything i love about me."
8/3/2020
kaehaniya Jul 2020
dreams floating above the clouds
colorful, high in the sky
gone forever,
like hot air balloons
prompt: hot air balloon
kaehaniya Jul 2020
the tiles are cold
***** and wet
but the blood is warm
crimson, flowing down her wrists
warm
no, i don't know either
kaehaniya Jul 2020
look
look at me
don't call me a king
i'm not a king
why be a king
when you can be
a god?
it ain't that hard
but it ain't easy
not even a little
it's closer to misery
closer to pain
closer to never
nothing is gained
except for the pain
the pain
"why be a king when you can be a god?"
- eminem // rap god
no i don't know what this is either
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