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 Apr 2016 Yume Blade
Erin
I feel like my love for you is a weakness,
When I said my final goodbye, my heart beat...beat...beat and when yours no longer did, it tried to commit suicide
The only downside, it failed. It took irregular beats, trying to match my feet as I dragged myself away
My heart, beat....beat..beat, you told me to be brave
Your beautiful smile wide, assuring me it would be okay
I'm not saying you lied, but here I slouch, tear stained cheeks, my mind in disarray,
My heart, beats....beats........beats......
Well at least for today
 Apr 2016 Yume Blade
Erin
They said "life isn't what you're given, but what you create"
But they didn't consider what life takes away
A possession, a feeling, a memory, a loved one
Don't feel bad if you falter, creating is difficult at times, when suddenly your world is changed
And you are left to cope with the pieces of what once was whole
 Apr 2016 Yume Blade
Erin
If fluent English is something my dog possessed and could use I think she would say:
Sometimes my human starts breathing really fast, she slams her hands against the floor and she makes strange sad noises, I don't know what to do so I bring her my ball
Sometimes my human does not sleep at night, instead she stares at the ceiling, I hold myself close to her, so when she does fall asleep, I'm there
Sometimes my human gives me bones, a few of them I save for later
Sometimes my human comes home and does not speak to me, instead she stares at walls and sobs, I lick her feet and sometimes it makes her smile
Sometimes my human gives me tasty human food
On my birthday I get brightly colored parcels, there is paper I tear with my teeth and inside there is always something fun or tasty
Sometimes my human does not give me as much affection as I would like, but I love my human and she is mine
I used to have two humans, one has gone but I still remember her and I think my other human does too
 Apr 2016 Yume Blade
Erin
Stars
 Apr 2016 Yume Blade
Erin
Your eyes are like galaxies
And I've always been one to gaze far too long at the stars
 Apr 2016 Yume Blade
Erin
Time heals they say, so you must be every second, minute, hour
Tell me lover... how did you obtain this power?
Where a simple graze of your fingertips against me...
Makes each passing second last for eternity
And why, when I'm not with you, do I feel these hours are betraying me?
With you happiness is an aquirable virtue and you seal my wounds leaving me thinking....
Hello time, it's nice to finally meet you
People are not flat and uninteresting,
they are more than their sexuality,
more than their race or ethnicity,
they are more then  their diseases and their disorders,
a person should not be judged based on a single factor of their lives,
they shouldn't be hated for loving a show or finding comfort in reading something you may not particularly care for at all,
people are more than their singular qualities,
People are complex,
People are beautifully and undeniably complex in a thousand bound and unbound wires that knot and twist and turn to form a being,
People are not these things at all,
People are these things as a whole.
forgive me i was crying writing this
The daydream comes in waves,
exasperated kisses,
lips so soft and sweet,
the way you drag them down my neck,
I bite my lip and breathe in,
impatient now,
waiting for you to continue,
waiting for the next wave.
wow this is a ***** poem lol, was just inspired by a Tumblr pic tho....
Yes, No,
Indecision loves me so,
Yes, No,
The only words I seem to know,
Yes, No,
Stormy mind yet silent tone,
Yes? No?
Yes. No.
yes? ugh, I don't know!?!?!
The world as i see it,
it may be to late,
suffering loudly but people ignore them,
emotional dagger's searing pain,
people are scared, angry, and hopeless,
people are helping but many are selfish,
most can not see past their safe house boundary,
thinking the world is at peace not in misery,
Wake up and see the real happenings of our globe,
Bullied people, Starving people,
They rely on the help of other's,
we rely on our job's we depend on our material's,
no one is at peace in this world,
a world filled with hatred, love, sadness, excitement and unhappiness,
Wake up,  See the world as it truly is,
see the unedited uncut version of how we are living,
we may see our country as healthy and rich,
but  many poor live in poverty here,
many unhealthy big and to small,
diseases are common but people frown upon mention,
people are constantly dyeing babies to elder's,
Wake up i beg of you,
see our world truly,
we all see it sometimes as awful and painful,
we regret what we've seen and remove it from memory,
even I even you have done these things,
how can we say we hate our life,
how can we want to **** ourselves,
when other have it worse,
living in poverty,
starvation and pain,
how can we think we have it at the worst when really we are much better off,
life does not make sense,
life can never be completely sorted out,
all problems will exist forever,
peace will never stay forever,
Wake up and see our world truly,
for if we wait to long,
if we think to hard,
if we shy away to much,
and ignore the more needy,
our world will very well be like theirs.
all problems are relevant
You found me a shell of a girl,
all smiles and laughter.

You found me a gloomy girl,
who mastered her guise.

You found me an ambitious girl,
struggling to lift herself up.

You found me a fearful girl,
who trusted your intentions.

You found me a guarded girl,
who was letting down her walls.

You found me a happy girl,
who was finally feeling wanted.

You found me a mysterious girl,
retracted because your apparent disinterest.

You found me a tragic girl,
saddened by your withdrawal.

You lost me a fantasy girl,
hurt by your abandonment.

You almost had the girl,
you had her so close it hurt,
then you left her in pieces.

How poetic that the way you found her,
was the way you'd leave her.
to many people leave just when they are about to help you.
I guess you really only can rely on yourself.
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