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You didn't come today. Somewhere inside of me, that burned. But don't worry Tonight I'll **** that part of myself. That way tomorrow, I can see you, and I'll smile.
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May 23, 2025
May 23, 2025 at 2:05 PM UTC
Smile
It's broken, scattered in pieces, in shreds. What was immoveable, now is crumbled. It morphed from spool into puny threads And got so futile and so unrequired. All is gone, both faith, and repentance. And what is now, no meaning, no goal. No one needs excuses or blaming. Neither of those who needed are gone. All is trampled down, mixed up. All is stupidly wasted in whole. And only one mediocre Zero Is stayed with no shame at all.
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Feb 15, 2025
Feb 15, 2025 at 4:07 PM UTC
All is gone
How do I love you? I obsessively read Pisces love horoscopes though I am a Capricorn How do I love you? I vividly imagine our colorful future together though I know it's unlikely How do I love you? I unhesitatingly take your jabs at my best efforts to please you though I know you're projecting How do I love you? I ask myself, constantly, repeatedly why my love for you isn't enough though I do know the answer How do I love you? I incessantly interrogate myself a beggar for love, begging away though there's a treasure trove inside of me How do I love you? as I look longingly at my reflection at the woman who is still learning to love herself though her soft, open heart has be restrung like a treasured violin
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 12:20 PM UTC
Let Me Count the Ways
He's like a sea I can't seem to navigate in It's wind ever changing cours
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 12:19 PM UTC
Pining
I was never looking into you I was only pouring an image of myself onto your canvas Of course I didn’t know it was me looking into me this was the mirage of my desire always in the shape of a question mark and you a sweeping mystery oozing something toeing the peculiar line between *** and titanium (cold, edgy, sharp - trembling between pain and principle like blazer and tie or more like halfway-unbuttoned-shirt-and-slacks on-with-no-tie (it was like you were making an effort!)) It was *** but it also wasn’t *** (I am empty I am full) I keep building up and up and up all these images in my Mind (which never shuts up) (a never-ending narrative She spins and spins and succumbs only in those rare and passing circumstances) constructing people like buildings only the scaffolding is imaginary and when the architecture folds in on itself soulless and my beloved figurines come toppling down on me why do I still get so surprised so stung so lonely in that hollow and distant way (like your Mind is echoing in on Itself)? My Mind is like quicksand devouring streams of memory with ease forever unsatisfied and craving more of the same sharp edges and all praying for a satiation in some distant future She knows will never come Only here in this tiny universe can I spell out anything resembling rationality from the mess and junk and tangled tendrils of my Mind Only here can I extract bits and pieces of thoughts and try to puzzle them together until they make sense until I can separate “Me” from “Reality" And what doesn’t make sense what I need to understand is why I feel so beset with this heavy magnetism that overpowers me to the point of paralysis (with little to no room for breathing) and why it was you who pushed me into this feeling and you who is still pulling me along far past the threshold of my resistance and I am done and it stings
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC
If I Figure Out The Source Of Your Power, Can I Unravel It?
I was never looking into you I was only pouring an image of myself onto your canvas Of course I didn’t know it was me looking into me this was the mirage of my desire always in the shape of a question mark and you a sweeping mystery oozing something toeing the peculiar line between *** and titanium (cold, edgy, sharp - trembling between pain and principle like blazer and tie or more like halfway-unbuttoned-shirt-and-slacks on-with-no-tie (it was like you were making an effort!)) It was *** but it also wasn’t *** (I am empty I am full) I keep building up and up and up all these images in my Mind (which never shuts up) (a never-ending narrative She spins and spins and succumbs only in those rare and passing circumstances) constructing people like buildings only the scaffolding is imaginary and when the architecture folds in on itself soulless and my beloved figurines come toppling down on me why do I still get so surprised so stung so lonely in that hollow and distant way (like your Mind is echoing in on Itself)? My Mind is like quicksand devouring streams of memory with ease forever unsatisfied and craving more of the same sharp edges and all praying for a satiation in some distant future She knows will never come Only here in this tiny universe can I spell out anything resembling rationality from the mess and junk and tangled tendrils of my Mind Only here can I extract bits and pieces of thoughts and try to puzzle them together until they make sense until I can separate “Me” from “Reality" And what doesn’t make sense what I need to understand is why I feel so beset with this heavy magnetism that overpowers me to the point of paralysis (with little to no room for breathing) and why it was you who pushed me into this feeling and you who is still pulling me along far past the threshold of my resistance and I am done and it stings
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This could be  my worst mistake Risk I might not willing to take Because it could cost you someone dear Now being selfish becomes my biggest fear Will these guilty emotions cease? Is it possible for us to find peace? As long as you are happy I'm happy too If the time comes it's all up to you I keep hoping this will work itself out I can't shake this sense of doubt Feeling that something is going wrong Was it destined to end this way all along? If you both can find a way To turn around odds today I would be sad, I cannot lie But also happy you decided to retry If two hearts are doomed to break And one of them isn't mine to take I beg you to convince me otherwise Lead me into your arms with open eyes Sweetly whisper on my neck today "Everything will be okay" If I have you holding my hand World can learn to understand
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Jul 7, 2018
Jul 7, 2018 at 1:24 AM UTC
Take A Chance
In my dreams I see you You love and hold me tight Whisper sweet nothings into my ear And tell me everything is alright You listen to my woes Yet with you I feel no stress As within your warm embrace I am finally allowed to rest Your sweet lips on mine As we share a gentle kiss A hickey or maybe more Ah, this is pure bliss We run through different scenarios Your confession, Our love and tears And together no matter what You are still willing to hold me dear Everything is perfect I laugh and smile so bright Being with you brings me delight So I hold on so tight But when reality comes knocking And I wake up from my dream I look to see I'm all alone And the tears flood like a stream In this world you dont love me I'm nothing more then a friend No hugs and kisses adore me Those are only for your girlfriend My unrequited love Oh, how it hurts me so I can only wish you could love me So back into those dreams I go
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 10:48 AM UTC
Dreams
She stands outside my blooming heart and draws my soul with messy hands paint mixed with my blood and sweat blurring all the lines bending all the rules And she's not Monet but she doesn't remember my face anyway I'm just a shadow in a crowd and just a paint when we're alone 'cause the sunny afternoon doesn't last forever whenever wherever the wind will take us away
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 2:04 PM UTC
Impressionist
If only I had taken those last few steps towards you, I probably would have had the courage to say a simple 'hello'. But instead, I'd chicken'ed out and let her get the chance to say them instead. And now; I've lost my only chance to ever be with you. { E.I }
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Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 2:21 PM UTC
I Was A Coward
I'm no good I don't deserve you because I would wish for the person you like to have someone else, Just so you could finally notice me. { E.I }
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC
I Don't Deserve You