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#fuckme poems

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Sick And TwistedHurt me / Whips and blindfolds / Submission

@tommy-johnson20

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Sarcastic RemarksI find comfort in being sarcastic, for it tricks my brain, and my feelings towards you. Like a black tarp, sarcasm covers my heart, and lets nothing sting. But that is not true. For this tarp is torn, my heart is sore, and I cant lie, to feel less blue.

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That cupReceived on February 14th, valentines day / Not meant to be this way / Just for my soul to train

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Fuck You: An Angry PoemFuck you. / Fuck you for being so far away / Fuck you for making me want you

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Romeo And Juliet Makes SenseI once heard someone say / That they both tried to kill themselves / But Juliet Failed the first time

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Nightfall and Darkness Aren't Synonyms, Are They?A good day, today was a good day / Laughter and joy came out to play / But happiness can never stay

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KinkC'mon! Spank me like the naughty little girl I am! / FUCK ME! FUCK ME! Stop being a man! / See this? Right here? My tight little hole?

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I'm On ClearanceI always swore / I'd never sell my soul / But then he told me

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Untitled rhymesAdd me to the list of show horses who've kissed a gun / I'm tired of beeing the beaten one. / No fun.

@Actualityandfalseness18

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please."I've been doing so well," I type as I slide a thin silver blade down my hipbone. "I'm clean and I've been taking my medication and I've even been running." Blood gathers at the edges, draw swirls in the warmth. / Bright blue screen lights up my hopes and my heart does a flip. / "Can we talk later? I'm really tired."

@nina-gonzalez16

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I, i, II wear baggy clothes so that I can feel skinnier. / I reread all of the notes I've saved almost every night. / I write really loopy because it's hard for me to let go.

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Fucking Writers BlockI am locked in my head / Normally I would wish I was dead / But I just to turn on the light

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Lucy in the Sky with DiamondsWalls are melting / your ceilings third eye criss-crosses for eons before my eyes / and somewhere through the Nag Champa haze

@Raydioactivee11

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Cast Iron and HandsI hate me, I hate me, I hate me / For being so jealous, possessive, angry / Why do I ruin everything

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we are not the worldthe arrogance / oh humankind / terror

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I am a Judge#1 / It was a past heart ache, and that alone / Set fire to the stake.

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you still are.it made my heart hurt, those words. It's a wednesday, it's 11:47pm and i'm still thinking about you. i'm thinking about you the same way i thought about you at 11:47pm and 11:57pm the night you first kissed me. / "when you have a connection with someone, it never really goes away, ya know? You snap back to being important to each other because you still are." / well you are. you're still so fucking important. and i'm sorry, i'm so fucking sorry. You're not like anyone else i've ever met, you make shitty weather seem happy. About 5 months ago every time it'd rain you'd pick me up and take my to drive in the rain. I don't know if you knew i loved the rain, or knew i loved your company. either way, it was the best few weeks of my life. but look it's exactly 23 weeks later and you're all i can think about when i'm in the loneliest place i've ever been.

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coffee at 2pmtrying harder than ever / keep it moving / let it flow through your will

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Unfinished Love 2jump in the passenger / you can hold the shotgun / and we'll take the tour

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AlcoholI picked up a beer to numb it out. / Not to enjoy it this time. / Everything is built up and if I have enough to drink I know I can say the words I think.

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psychosisNo! Let him go! / Scratch at the cage. Scratch and scratch. Away. Got to get away. Dig out. Dig out. / Theyre coming. Sit and hide and wait. Sit and wait and hide. There is no where to hide. No where to go. Need freedom.

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My Biggest RegretI just ran. / I didn’t fight, / I didn’t try to

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I vs II hate her / I hate how she’s a clumsy bubbling river of awkward / I hate how she’s so overweight and entitled

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the art of not talking# / me: hey / you: hey

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