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i don’t wanna be that girl who uses her body i don’t wanna be a little toy for one night and one night only i am not that kinda girl i will not be the kind of girl you can just push around i will not be the laughed at puppet in some circus show for morons i will not be her i hope i am never the kind of girl who throws away her life i hope i am never the person who loses her head and doesn’t go to church i hope i am never her and right now i don’t wanna be the girl who cries cause she’s lost and lonely but i am and i am sorry that i let you down
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May 14, 2022
May 14, 2022 at 10:52 PM UTC
sorry
and by that i mean, will someone ever cherish it like i try to do.
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Dec 5, 2020
Dec 5, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
My body is trans,
What restless minds may wander to when ever grows the night and sleep evades from pillows gaze until the wanderer finds respite. Where broken hearts may linger when harsh burns yet the pain and comfort hides in a friend who tries to break shackling chains. When sorrowed eyes may cast away what borrowed joy was left and courageous few shrink from view before a smile can commit its theft. How hopeful souls may lift where darkened heart could not and all the weight upon your plate to take upon my own. -Love-
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 3:02 PM UTC
Not Why
I cannot keep lying to myself I find, though, that there is no other way To keep myself from crying out for help To make myself go on another day I gaze upon the stars to search for love Not within myself; it's not in there I wonder why the symbol is a dove If it will only be caught in a snare 'No matter what,' they say, 'it will not help' But I find that I can't keep it inside The pain makes me forget about myself And all the terror that I try to hide I cannot stop, can't keep my thoughts at bay For if I do, my life will slip away
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
old sonnet
I am a lover of all things dark and brooding the somber ambiance, for me, is quite soothing             don't get me wrong, it's not all black and white; my opinions and clothes alike. I've actually come to like mustard yellow And would totally rock a look that's pastel and mellow. But this section of the spectrum That will never have my affection Is the color orange; I cant even rhyme it with anything.                                        Red and yellow looked daunting at first; Each color, the embodiment of an ouburst. Wearing these colors that are so luminscent To appear as though my soul is effervescent, To appear as though i am an image of thrill; Faking it 'til I make it, if you will. Contrastingly, its combination's thrill and effervescence Is rather shrill and of terrible essence There's not much that I can compare it to Other than your tangerine-scented shampoo And falling leaves in autumn: Like how I fall when you hum. Seemingly soft sincerities Have become dazing disparities. What was once easy on my eyes Now is a hue that I despise.
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 3:54 AM UTC
The Color Orange
tell me i'm being a dramatic brat because i'm the one who turned you down i threw you away you have saved my life too many times to count i tried to give you space these long years six years ago you met me **and i was a doll and you were a bird and now i am nothing** i expected to be your last pick as it's been for the past years after she told you no as always i actually expected that **i'm such a ***** but she said yes she told you yes i remember when we were thirteen back when we were thirteen and now you're and adult and i'm not far behind and you said she'd be with him and in my head i added that you'd be with me you'd be with me it seems i've always been a presumptuous little ***** i can't believe i'm crying over you you always made me cry more than anyone even back when i was twelve do you remember when we were twelve and you told your instructor about how you gave me my insomnia you were the start of the problem that still haunts me at late hours but you were the start you were the start of me of so much good you are the only one who knows the secret i won't tell a soul not another soul just us alone you are the first one the first one i loved selflessly i tried to give you space i know i came back a few times but i tried to forget you in other men because you proved to me not all men were *** driven pigs utter ******** like i grew up with and i asked last year i asked why not me what with all our chemistry and how you're the only one i have ever let touch me with out panicking you are the only one i asked why and you gave me the reason the one thing i cannot change and i weep over it bitterly that the only thing keeping me from you is perhaps the thing i love most about you and i wanted one night to feed my craving for all the nights but she took it from me the sweet girl who has the one thing i do not the sweet girl you met a year before me and you fell in love with seven years ago a year before i fell for you i love you i just wanted that one night one night a girl who is devastated over one night of her life tell me i'm being a dramatic brat **because i threw you away first and you haven't given me a second chance i don't deserve** ~
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
A Rant About Absolutely Nothing Of Importance To Anyone But Me
tell me i'm being a dramatic brat because i'm the one who turned you down i threw you away you have saved my life too many times to count i tried to give you space these long years six years ago you met me **and i was a doll and you were a bird and now i am nothing** i expected to be your last pick as it's been for the past years after she told you no as always i actually expected that **i'm such a ***** but she said yes she told you yes i remember when we were thirteen back when we were thirteen and now you're and adult and i'm not far behind and you said she'd be with him and in my head i added that you'd be with me you'd be with me it seems i've always been a presumptuous little ***** i can't believe i'm crying over you you always made me cry more than anyone even back when i was twelve do you remember when we were twelve and you told your instructor about how you gave me my insomnia you were the start of the problem that still haunts me at late hours but you were the start you were the start of me of so much good you are the only one who knows the secret i won't tell a soul not another soul just us alone you are the first one the first one i loved selflessly i tried to give you space i know i came back a few times but i tried to forget you in other men because you proved to me not all men were *** driven pigs utter ******** like i grew up with and i asked last year i asked why not me what with all our chemistry and how you're the only one i have ever let touch me with out panicking you are the only one i asked why and you gave me the reason the one thing i cannot change and i weep over it bitterly that the only thing keeping me from you is perhaps the thing i love most about you and i wanted one night to feed my craving for all the nights but she took it from me the sweet girl who has the one thing i do not the sweet girl you met a year before me and you fell in love with seven years ago a year before i fell for you i love you i just wanted that one night one night a girl who is devastated over one night of her life tell me i'm being a dramatic brat **because i threw you away first and you haven't given me a second chance i don't deserve** ~
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Broken hearts Life passed by in a matter of seconds Things would never be the same As my heart wrenched in pain Day after day Things got worse How could you let this happen Making me think things were fine That's where I drew the line I cried day and night because of you Months without you I forgot all about your pretty little face But then you walk back into my life Reality hit me harder than you leaving Sight of you made me forget all self control You told me "Baby I miss you, I promise I'll never leave" "You are my life and I love you" It tore me to pieces seeing you cry for me I never wanted you back Yet words slipped out "The things you did are unforgettable" "But here's one last token" "Next time please don't leave me broken."
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 3:58 AM UTC
Broken
i can give you everything that you want except my heart.
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 3:47 AM UTC
giver