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Trapped between my thighs ****** out of our minds we made promises our kisses made lies
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Jan 7, 2022
Jan 7, 2022 at 2:24 AM UTC
4u
he broke me more times than i can count, more times than i'd like to say, but i still blame myself. i thought it was all my fault, that i was a bad partner, that i was the reason everything went wrong. i think about him a lot. i think about the scars he's left, the few good memories there were of us, that i loved him unconditionally, his hugs, his touch, his lips, his hair and the worst part is, i miss it.
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Nov 28, 2020
Nov 28, 2020 at 6:02 PM UTC
scars
when he scares you never expect an apology after all, he didn't mean it you're the one who's fragile
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Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 11:36 AM UTC
disappointment
If it wasn't for you showing me what a bad relationship was, I wouldn't know what a good should be like If you hadn't taught me how weak I was, I never would have gained such strength If you had held me like you were meant to, I never would have found my way back to me Thank you in the end, for showing me all that love wasn't meant to be
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Dec 19, 2018
Dec 19, 2018 at 11:42 PM UTC
Ex
You’ve broken a good girl Her heart no longer bright Cries herself to sleep almost every night I’m the person whose sitting there holding her tight Before someone sparks the ignite. Cause I only know that as right So just sleep tight My little angel I’m sorry I can’t be there to hold you Just know we make it through Whether rain or blue. Stronger than yesterday’s lows.
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 7:00 PM UTC
"Broken Girl"
I send a smile into the world and it's all for you I laugh at a joke until I cry and it's all for you I kiss those soft delicious lips and it's all for you I make a fool of myself to see a grin and it's all for you I take off my clothes and let go of my dignity and it's all for you I let this fire burn me to ash and it's all for you I jump off this cliff and break my neck and it's all for you I feel frozen inside like winter and it's all for you I turn into the monster underneath children's beds and it's all for you I become the same nightmare that keeps me awake at night and it's all for you I rip off my skin and bleed out what's left of who I was and it's all for you Now you're gone I don't know who I am anymore and it was all for you
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Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 6:03 PM UTC
All For You
I remember the way the ice looked on the street that night. The dullness of poorly lit lights paired with too much Seagrams 7 made it shine just enough to mesmerize sunken eyes. Mine. Just enough to convince you to stay. Just enough it convinced me to stay. Again, In the home I couldn't seem to escape. Didn’t want to escape. Back inside, dodging objects to stay alive. Different sizes, different aims. It was not just a game. The monster I somehow loved, dragging me away from all that is and was real. I thought he was real. The same monster who didn't love me, slipping away, in that cold house, on that icy street. To be in love and to be loved are far from the same, like you and me. Get away, Before the ice is really the one to blame.
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 4:24 PM UTC
Blame
There are days when I want to give up I want to leave so I don't have to deal with you I want to cry But I don't think you deserve to win You don't deserve my tears You don't get to become 'famous' on my account You deserve friends who are as ****** as you You deserve to be brought up under a fake name You deserve everything that's coming to you Cause Karma's a *****
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 12:58 PM UTC
Days
he might tell you draping over your insecurities his love is a gift you don’t deserve be grateful . he will own you because owning something is better than nothing he’ll put pennies in your pockets to remind you that you’re worthless . your arms only matter when they’re wrapped around his waist at least they look slimmer that way . you are his coatrack where he’ll hang his disappointment don’t snap when he gets too heavy don’t breath when he needs your air don’t exist when he wants some space . live in the confines of when it is convenient . don’t unless he asks you to .
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Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 9:11 PM UTC
You are not worth owning
How can one be so spiteful Do I fill you with regret Do you really miss the fighting Or just how I let you share my bed Nobody knows the poison Of a deadly widow’s bite How they **** out all of your energy And leave you with a blight You bullied me into forever Used me like a tool Took me without consequence And treated me a fool Lied to my companions Spouting an accusatory tone Told them I was straying Because I no longer was a drone You don’t want a love that’s true You thrive on self infliction You keep stirring up my life Because you like the friction I’m not sorry that I broke them The promises I made When one as pitiful as you Tried to make me afraid You don’t control me anymore Yet you still won’t leave me alone How don’t you get that I’m better now That I’m not pretending you’re my home
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 2:45 AM UTC
Two Was The Loneliest Number When I Was With You
No use to fight the bloodshot eyes Stained from the tears I cry And Your love that is seeming to die I sit Light? I need none,  just wanna feel a buzz Yet nobody kills the high of your lust better than you That pedestal I put you on has sky scraped my heart raw Yet the pain keeps me wanting fix Fistfuls of tears and hate we ****** at each other Burning our trust Til the smoke exhausts us Time stops and forgiveness is brought I love you’s and fantasies are from silent thoughts to passionate exchanges We seal our soon to be broken promises with a kiss A pattern so sweet my tongue can’t seem to keep itself off of you The rain could never drown me, for I stand beneath you My umbrella Beholding patches Exposing the brisk to my lips Cheeks would be stained red if I was a shade of pale Embarrassed, To be seen trapped within this thing of sorts which you call love
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 9:34 PM UTC
Lovestruck
And then it happened. I came face to face with my ex. Not much has changed from the last time we spoke. When I was younger there use to be a sense of grief. That somewhat odd feeling that overshadowed everything good in my life. Suddenly watching the clouds go from bright white to a dull gray. I hated thunderstorms back then. I'd like to think that I've learned a lot sense then though. Watching her eyeball me with a sense of curiosity. Slowly learning the fact that I seemed to be doing a lot better without her. You know those looks that reveal a lot without so much as a word being said. She had plenty of those, often catching herself in mid sentence. Her naturally low cut eyes now lower. I wouldn't actually describe her as being a addition or nowhere close to a binge. But more so one of those random nights you get hammered and wake up the next morning trying to figure out what happened. No not at all. Again I am being modest. If anything she was one of those drinks with a acquired taste. The kind of drink someone offers you in attempt to try something new and though it tastes bad you still drink it out of generosity as it was a kind gesture. Not at all stating that she was a bad person. No she was very sweet. In fact I am glad that I had opportunity to bump into her again. But a lot of time has elapsed sense then. And seeing how time works I am no longer the same person. Though I must admit, First seeing her I was a bit puzzled, as those dark clouds that normally follow were nowhere to be seen. Nor the crackling of a long drawn out bolt of lightening. Both probably caught in traffic, Arguing over which came first. If anything, she knew I had a high tolerance as far as drinks are concerned. But again I am being corrigible. Yet, this time I didn't miss the exit sign on my way out the door as normally I'd walk pass it twelve times, mistaking it for something else. In a strange twist we neither dismissed each other nor omitted each others presence. I walked out the door, while she was busy finishing what was left of her fiancee
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 3:34 PM UTC
Acquired Taste
And then it happened. I came face to face with my ex. Not much has changed from the last time we spoke. When I was younger there use to be a sense of grief. That somewhat odd feeling that overshadowed everything good in my life. Suddenly watching the clouds go from bright white to a dull gray. I hated thunderstorms back then. I'd like to think that I've learned a lot sense then though. Watching her eyeball me with a sense of curiosity. Slowly learning the fact that I seemed to be doing a lot better without her. You know those looks that reveal a lot without so much as a word being said. She had plenty of those, often catching herself in mid sentence. Her naturally low cut eyes now lower. I wouldn't actually describe her as being a addition or nowhere close to a binge. But more so one of those random nights you get hammered and wake up the next morning trying to figure out what happened. No not at all. Again I am being modest. If anything she was one of those drinks with a acquired taste. The kind of drink someone offers you in attempt to try something new and though it tastes bad you still drink it out of generosity as it was a kind gesture. Not at all stating that she was a bad person. No she was very sweet. In fact I am glad that I had opportunity to bump into her again. But a lot of time has elapsed sense then. And seeing how time works I am no longer the same person. Though I must admit, First seeing her I was a bit puzzled, as those dark clouds that normally follow were nowhere to be seen. Nor the crackling of a long drawn out bolt of lightening. Both probably caught in traffic, Arguing over which came first. If anything, she knew I had a high tolerance as far as drinks are concerned. But again I am being corrigible. Yet, this time I didn't miss the exit sign on my way out the door as normally I'd walk pass it twelve times, mistaking it for something else. In a strange twist we neither dismissed each other nor omitted each others presence. I walked out the door, while she was busy finishing what was left of her fiancee
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you are the shining sun. he was the dark nigh. i am the stars. and the sun and the stares dont go together, because the stars cant shine when its daytime. he let her shine unlike you did. -Desirea Fox
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 3:59 PM UTC
unlike you did.
Fight after fight Testosterone and rebellion Then a few hours of peaceful, play-pretend But I know things Things you don't know I know You wait til late to begin again You see, our wall is paper thin 2 am You say it's a hunting game Although I see she's your aim Boy, you're worth so much more Yet you've stooped down several levels Don't listen to the devils 3am She's not just a friend I'm waiting to hear you say "Thee end" Young man, you've started digging where I already dug a tunnel And once it starts caving There's no way to funnel the regret 4am don't pick the floor Your choices they've been so poor Bud, you've got a huge life ahead of you This path could ruin it Don't let her pull you with a bit I don't want to see you fall to pieces in a heap Don't cash yourself as cheap Little brother Please, get some sleep
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 6:12 PM UTC
Little Brother
I can't make conversation But I can make art you won't appreciate I'll stay quiet You'll hate me for it You'll kiss me And I'll hold your frozen hand It's not love But your body keeps me warm
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 6:23 PM UTC
You//no words, all body