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instead of being intertwined we’re the farthest we’ve ever been i chose to look within you always chose the life of sin i stopped trying to be perfect and had to partake i too wanna eat and have my cake what was once golden has turned to rust i understand why they say nothing lasts forever cause everything is so mother ******* fallible i had no choice but to pick up the pieces all by my lonesome and gained confidence with each step and each breath what once felt heavy is now being forgotten oh how lovely life can be when you forget thank you for breaking my heart because i would’ve never had the strength to let you go each event which you performed against me pushed me further and further away from the love i kept in my heart for you it seems to have disappeared and i can’t find it these days i still believe in love i still feel the warmth and always hope for the best life is just a test it’s sifting and then we’re blessed this will be the last poem i ever write about you i might’ve misconstrued the motion i promise to write about a new love from here on out just disregard this notion
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Nov 7, 2021
Nov 7, 2021 at 7:52 PM UTC
the last poem
if i could go back to that day…. i would not to captive your smile or remember what you first said to me by now you’re dead to me if i could go back, i would hold the hands of time tight memorize each tick expose some more light i would look you in the eyes with your hands ready to receive and ignore your existence possibly make you bleed i can just imagine how free i would be if i could go back i would’ve never given you the time of day i gave it like a gift so freely and without dismay i wish i could go back and ****** it from your hands my heart, my time and everything in between which continued to stand someday my heart won’t feel so heavy from regret everyday it feels like a reset metamorphosis amongst the pain i’m keeping sunshine on my brain i take everything in stride cause it’ll come full circle someday that love i gave will come back i find my peace in that
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Aug 16, 2021
Aug 16, 2021 at 10:33 PM UTC
time of day
salt in the wounds. slab laid out on stainless steel deathbed- it is a bed after all, a bed is for sleep and comfort dreams but more often than not i thrash in to it trying to break the ribs of my nightmares.
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Jul 16, 2020
Jul 16, 2020 at 8:41 PM UTC
meat
your letters, written to coax an empty heart. an illusion written with dying lead, begging to fade away. it is still beautiful, marching in formation on the loose leaf paper towards the end. your signature, which stands to be the only thing left true. I keep it, a reminder how lies are beautiful in your handwriting.
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Mar 24, 2020
Mar 24, 2020 at 6:34 PM UTC
your handwriting
you say, I am too much for you, similar to never being enough. I find myself staggered between the tipping of the scale. balance is the illusion that gravity has created to pull you closer to me. why must I lose parts of myself for you to finally see me?
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 3:33 PM UTC
balance (?)
the piano you played for me their keys light like the sun in your eyes gently playing me a song we wrote between shared cups of tea, picked flowers in the field shoved into a pocket always big enough to fit both of our hands.
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Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 11:47 AM UTC
a little love poem
my life line moves across your chest your love line inches towards my lower back reading your palms under the thin covers summer air blows into our hair permeating the smell of grass and warm flowers we embrace the unknowable future crushed between our palms.
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Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
your palms
I miss my freedom within your absence, when I stretched between the memories. Now I'm stuck between the moments, my eyes tired from believing your arms were safe for me to sleep in.
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Jan 12, 2020
Jan 12, 2020 at 2:29 PM UTC
bad dreams
I know when it is time to turn the light, blow out the summer candle, and allow winter its cold overbearing step. logic and reason reaches my tongue, the darkness tastes like cold settling my body in for a long empty sleep... I dream of bad decisions between my fingers. they taste like summer, you, and regret after the mistakes were made. warmth has made it so easy to love you in my dreams... waking up to the cold is harder than it seems.
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Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 2:11 PM UTC
is loving you ever logical?
swallowed by the night i forgot to say it was good i’ve been searching for myself but who i once was is dead sometimes she cries out from the ashes of my memories i gotta let her burn let the world turn she’ll always have a friend in me time passes so fast and each moment i learned to cherish because the end is inevitable everything in hindsight will soon be forgotten hidden in a trance i’ll save the last dance for when love finally understands my wounds yearn for relief a gentle caress filled with genuineness i’ve felt the universes kiss before on my wrists and on my lips don’t tell me when it’s over just tap me on the shoulder and wave goodbye life has always been a “let’s try another time” hide behind the hours chimes in the night i forfeit my will to cry help me find the reasons why my hands can’t grasp the hour glass as before i watch the specks hit their doom it’s always a constant rhythm that puts us in a better room life hasn’t beat me yet but time has something up its sleeve as long as i dream a little dream they can’t catch me
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Dec 2, 2019
Dec 2, 2019 at 6:01 PM UTC
shadow girl
we run through life's tunnel-- terrified, walls covered in mirrors, our reflections always on display for the passersby. a straight path, reminding us of our imperfect reflections, until we reach the end-- glass hitting us right in the face. that's all we see at the end-- ourselves, and all the people we wished we could be, replacing our reflection. in reflections, what we see is never what we want to be.
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Aug 15, 2019
Aug 15, 2019 at 3:09 PM UTC
mirrors
it was finally here staring at me the opposite of oblivion it smiled and said “i told you so” the light the light at the end.... though i know i have more to travel i can’t help but appreciate every single thing up until now nothing is perfect but it’s finally worth it i’ve never felt the calmness so clear it resonates with me in each sunset, each breath, and smile it’s my motivation when all i have left are miles i used to think i couldn’t go on but life has showed me being courageous has its perks i’ve grown from the dirt where they left me for dead my petals are finally unraveling the moonlight shines different than the sun when you’re not consumed life was once a tragedy now i can take a deep breath and genuinely express gratitude the arrival came a few days ago it’s there everywhere i turn reminding me that i finally made it
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 8:20 AM UTC
the arrival
help me to believe in love again help me to accept the idea that your heart can burn for someone it can leave you feeling like the ground is the sky and i can’t be without it these days i’d rather be alone and i find comfort in the inevitable but maybe that’s the greatest love i have ever known loving myself enough to let myself grow
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 12:01 PM UTC
Untitled
it’s only a matter of time until this second collapses into the next an unknown abyss peaks it’s way into the intricacy we all measure it was my pleasure to bestow it on to you my vision is captured when the light is leaking through somedays i wish i could turn back the clock some days i wish i could make it stop but majority of my days i sit here in gratitude because i never thought i’d make it this far the world at large in my backyard i stare at the fickle waves and sway with their motions i realize who i’ve become i’ve grown a shell of patience thicker than the ocean i’ve learned to cradle the unknown and coax it gently and sing it to sleep i have everything i ever needed and i know that’s enough to feel free i don’t know why emptiness still tugs at me it’s temporary like the phases of the moon so i stay hopeful and steer clear of the preconceived doom i’ll draw my name in the sand every time i flash a smile toward the open sea it’s always been the little things that made my heart feel like it wants to bleed empty your pockets and dismantle the creed fill your eyes with all the lips which mouthed they were sorry i’m always gonna say i’m fine because i was built to coincide it’s only a matter of time until all that’s left is my atoms i’m the type of star catcher nobody can seem to fathom it’s all an illusion anyway it only matters if you let it
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 11:54 PM UTC
matter
i remember the night it was supposed to snow you called me on the phone and we stayed up all night exchanging our thoughts as we waited for the first flake to drop some nights i miss your voice and the times you’d call me in the middle of the night drunk at a bar just to see how i was doing i could smell the liquor through the phone i wish i’d let you kiss me that night but for some reason i didn’t let you we drove all around in the night and i showed you my old house where i lived for not too long you kept trying to make me laugh so you wouldn’t come off too strong you told me about how your brother died and i tried you keep you from crying you kept grasping my fingers when silence fell in my car windows and started every sentence with my name we went back and forth about the tragedies in our lives but didn’t play the blame game we smoked a little bit and i parked my car not too far from where you slept i wonder if that night is something that you kept not with you always but from time to time you kissed my cheek goodnight and called me the next morning i can’t say i miss you i wish we could’ve stayed friends i think i should apologize it’s always good to make amends or maybe not farewell urban
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 12:20 AM UTC
the night you told me about joji
there’s a calm in the air, in the water, in my heart the skies no longer rub off and make me blue it only feeds me truth it’s better than it once was my blood is more unapologetic and my eyes they wander i’m walking through the gravel barefoot and it eventually turns to snow in my mind you stand in front of me and i’m asking “what else do you want to know?” i awake and my breathing releases calm the anxiety has ceased and it no longer shows itself by the dawn
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Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 9:48 AM UTC
calm
my car broke down and it made me think of how everything breaks and loses its place only to be replaced maybe that’s why it bothered me so much i took it as a life lesson but it still didn’t lessen the load stress on my mind anxiety for breakfast i know it gets better from here i always tell myself that anyway all the old things fade not meant for you and better things come along those who come along make you anew too i got a broke down car and i live pretty far but my friends still love me i’m trying my best to see the rest of the big picture my car was smoking coming down the causeway so i lit a blunt and smoked too and told myself “this is it” everything is becoming anew
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Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 12:06 PM UTC
it’s gotta get worse before it gets better
wake up, it's September again time to love my friends and make amends with myself i'm trying to gain altruistic ecstasy through things aside from wealth from my hands i will rise and from my mind i will provide i'm uncovering the distant parts of my heart that i let die i'm an optimist with experience and i hope you don't ask why a mischievous gust of wind sets my sails to another try opened eyes and ears, surpassing over thought fears i'm finally remembering how to get here lost maps and closed hands i’m opening up and lifting my head contemplating this moment and releasing the dread light fills me up and i can't come down i wake up once again, only this time i'm found
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 9:51 PM UTC
i wrote this a year ago
the tip of the needle sometimes it stings but you have to get to a point where you can’t let it hurt you anymore a breath of fresh air tastes like there’s more more to this life i know it’s there wallowing in the corners of my consciousness in a place where change is the only constant i grip it and hold it close it’s the only thing you can healthily overdose each new experience hopefully helps me steer clear of an old one i forgot how to remember memories aren’t dire to me anymore today is enough to hold dear you already lost by trying to hate me this new life of mine i’m still trying to get the hang of it i know i’ll reap what i sow but that’s the point of letting go
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Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 12:33 PM UTC
anew
sometimes i forget things are better than they seem my head convinces me that i’m in a bad dream i have to counteract the negativity depression brings cause i know the everlasting light within me will always break free the god in me glistens like i’m new in whatever i choose to do i cling to faith and hope i pray to not come undone because my job on this earth has yet to come i forgot what was important for a while i took matters in my own hands from far away lands i felt jaded but i’m not like the others i’ll keep going until i make it this is not a plead for help or a surrender to the world this is a poem to myself a reminder that i will rise and falling is always necessary
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 12:41 AM UTC
falling equals rising