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What she once wore now lays forgotten on the floor. Behind lock doors we can let our lust pour. Creature of delight comes alive at night. Make them scream and moan but never call one of them home.
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Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 2:35 PM UTC
Creature of Delight
If you want to make this bet you better come correct. This King of Hearts has never been in debt. Play this game of roulette win a life of regret.
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 4:51 PM UTC
All Bets Are On
Increase our heart rate for old times sake Teeth in your neck. Nostalgia through your veins. Limited hours of dark remain. **** off our clarity with champagne before sunrise scares the lust away.
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Jan 27, 2019
Jan 27, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
Nostalgia
I wanted to control the things I couldn’t avoid. Growing up, disappointment, and how my heart gets destroyed. Pieces shattered in my hands as I tried to hold moments of my life created uncontrolled. Curating a mind grown with unchecked panic. Thoughts clashing around like violent storms from the Atlantic. Wishing my words came out less frantic and more romantic.
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Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 10:06 PM UTC
Untitled
Before time existed There was just you and I. We were a star that loved too much We collapsed and created an entire universe. Between beauty and pain lies a reality created from our stardust.
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 7:45 PM UTC
Stardust
You always made it known protested with a ***** and moan about how my lips curled around cigarettes when you aren’t home. Testifying in a patronizing tone that someday I’d end up alone if the habit wasn’t thrown. You just envied the way they were slowly ******* my life wishing you still had that power.
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 12:31 AM UTC
Killing me softly
Karma has its knife to my throat. With a past full of anchors It's impossible to stay afloat. Childhood full of cannonballs aimed at my boat. Mutiny in my brain. Vengeance through my veins. A recipe for the insane.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 5:28 PM UTC
A recipe for the insane
I am what you threw your coins in the fountain for. A knight in shining armor, ready to free this prisoner of war. Someone to love gently and bring your soul some peace. A lover who will mend your broken bits into a masterpiece. Once you’re complete, I will leave and be on my way. Taking my masterpiece with me, so I can add it to my display. Yes, I am what you wasted your wishes on Once I finish decorating my pawn I’ll be gone.
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Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
Knight in Shining Armor
There I was alone sitting on the edge of the world. My feet hanging off Wondering if I should just give myself a hurl. Inching my way closer, I felt the grasp of a girl. How did you find me on the edge of the world? She too came to leap from reality. Misery was worn so elegantly From that day she started to love me delicately. Together, we sit on the edge of the world. Holding hands, so we never go alone.
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Sep 27, 2017
Sep 27, 2017 at 11:26 AM UTC
The Edge of the World
Here's a poem you can call your own. Let it wrap itself around your neck till you turn cold. A toast to the paragraphs of your emotional distress. These words will stitch your insecurities into a seductive dress. Here’s a poem you can call your own. A haunting of memories for when you’re alone. A guide for the ghosts who don’t have a home. Lost and lonely wishing they had a tombstone.
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Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 5:41 PM UTC
Here's your **** poem you asked for.
This flower has finally learned how to bloom. It’s been buried below forgotten by the world who created its tomb. Life was a ghost town When this flower needed help to sprout from the ground. Now that’s it time to radiate all the bees are starting to gravitate. Come back another day bee to collect this honey. Right now it's not my time to love.
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Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 9:41 PM UTC
Come back another day bee to collect this honey
Guide me by the hand. Lead me upstairs so we can begin. I was too young to understand: Eve encouraged Adam to commit the original sin. Temptation shut downs my mind so I can’t dispute. It’s time to poison my mind with the forbidden fruit.
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Jul 30, 2017
Jul 30, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
My First Time
I was so busy building a wall to keep everyone out that I didn’t realize I was locking myself in. Now I’m completely trapped within myself and the civil war for my soul begins. I’m left alone to tear down a wall that was built to keep hundreds out. My monsters are winning this war and I will soon perish in my doubt. A vulture is the only thing I can see mocking me from the boundaries of my wall. Soon it will be his time to dine as I think I’ll leave my body by nightfall.
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 7:55 PM UTC
My Great Wall
Sticks and bones may break your bones but words… Words will chew you up, spit you out, and leave you on the bottom of the ocean’s floor. Then they will breathe a tiny bit of hope into your lungs and drag you back to shore. As your left gasping for air, those words will have you begging for more. Never underestimate the power of words. Chaos has plagued the world started from prayers that go unheard.
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 8:52 PM UTC
The Power of Words
I’m not afraid of evil that makes the demons thrive. I’m not afraid of plagues and diseases that will deprive. I’m not afraid of death or what happens when we leave behind our skin. I’m afraid of people because we created every sin. I don’t have trust issues, I’m just not foolish enough to ever let anyone in.
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 3:11 PM UTC
I'm not afraid
I am not a novelist writer, I could never fill chapters of our affairs. The only way I know how to love is intimately and destructively unaware. This tongue was created to turn saints into sinners. Nothing excites me like bringing out the demons within her. Just like the seasons love to trick her every year, when she finally begins to feel comfortable, I disappear.
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 2:29 PM UTC
Saints into Sinners