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 Dec 2018 Erin Johnson
saffronne
He's all I see now.
Everything is him.
He's in my dreams,
He owns my thoughts.
Sleeping is to feel him,
Waking is to see him.
Living is for him,
Loving is for him.
Even with a sky full of stars...
He's all I see now.
~s
 Dec 2018 Erin Johnson
saffronne
i told my mum about you
because i really thought you and i
could be.
~s
 Dec 2018 Erin Johnson
saff
Hard.
 Dec 2018 Erin Johnson
saff
It gets to a point where falling asleep becomes hard
and waking up becomes harder.
first poem here, go easy. :)
~s
 Dec 2018 Erin Johnson
muna
ignored.
 Dec 2018 Erin Johnson
muna
Why does it always feel like
no one's listening
when I talk?
I'm never loud enough..
 Nov 2018 Erin Johnson
Lost Girl
Loosen the noose.
Put the pills back in their bottle.
Place the knife in the drawer.
Don't write that suicide note.

Live another day.
See where life may take you tomorrow.
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