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You are worthy the inconvenience
Of getting out of our warm bed
And opening the windows so that
Our bodies may reach equilibrium
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Effervescent is her longing
For a brighter, new day
Where the sun shines bright
And brings nostalgic warmth to her skin
With rough gravel underfoot
And gritty dirt stuck between teeth
The desire for peace grabs her in a choke hold
To stray away from the dreariness
Of the modern life
And retreat back into the headspace
Of someone who had little care
Except for the feeling of the sun
Warming the air she breathes
And feeling tranquil yet again
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I find myself missing you
Even when you're right next to me
Opposite ends of the same grocery store aisle
And nowhere close enough to even graze my fingertips against yours
Laying in one warm bed
Yet not near enough to feel your heart beat
Resting my lips against yours
Unable to feel even though your soul intertwines with mine
For I miss you when you're not near
And I miss you when you're close
We can never be close enough
Until I find a way to crawl into your skin
And mend two hearts into one
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I'm going to figure out a way
To bottle up your scent
Turn it into a perfume
And douse myself
In all my sweetest spots
So I never go a moment
Without your scent entertwined with mine
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There's something so real about their smile
I don't know what it is
Yet every time a laugh pours out from their lips
Like a river flowing with joy
And their velvet eyes crinkle with the rising of their star speckles cheeks
I can't help but to smile back too
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I wish to lay in
A carpet of lush, green moss
And forget the world
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I threw out my blade today
No longer will I feel her touch
Against my soft skin
It's a bit sad to wish her goodbye
As she's laid to rest between three day old pasta and junk mail
I think I will miss her
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Kiss me, my love
Let me taste your passion
And consume your very soul
With the beat in our chests combined
And legs tangled roughly
Hands grabbing at well loved skin
You
And me
We are the only two that matter
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Someone please take my hand
Guide me away, ever so gently,
From hellscape that breeds in my mind
Let me know true, consistent peace
And let joy, and laughter, and love
Connect my tissues so that I may
One day truly be free
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A new chapter of my life is beginning
I am healthy
I am safe
I am working and learning and living
And yet I feel as if someone has tucked
Their nearest receipt between my pages
And laid me aside, forgotten
I pray for a hand to brush me open
And let me breathe before I begin to mildew and rot
I want my story to continue
I just need someone to remove the bookmark
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Fuck you
For making me believe
That it's my duty to please
Never letting me grieve
The feeling of being known
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When did I become so complacent?
To give up on so many dreams
And live my life one day at a time
With no visions of the future
Or fantasies of the past
This is not who I am meant to become
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This house doesn't feel like a home
Because "home" is just a placeholder for a feeling
The feeling of peace and comfort and safety and love
And it's been a long time since this house was anything more than the shell of a family
Is this what growing up is like?
Will I continue to lose faith in places I held so near to my heart?
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Sometimes I'll glance up at the stars ✨️
And impatiently wait
For the day I get to shine as bright as them
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I'm tired of crying silently
Becoming so small
And avoiding your eyes
When I hurt myself
Over a simple comment
A simple mistake
It's so stupid, and I feel sick
The anxiety and pain rip at my body
As I lay here hating myself a little more
For being the mistake that I am
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I have the insatiable urge to be outside.
Let me wander through the leaves,
Walk the trails of my ancestors,
Smell the rich earth, and feel her breath.
I hate being stuck indoors.
I wish to claw my way through this brick,
And feel the concrete crumble between my fingers,
Just so that I can feel the sun against my skin.
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Why do I spiral?
I feel such intense emotion,
Too much for one person alone.
One thing might happen,
And my day is ruined.
Another mistake or inconvenience?
Even worse.
I can't stop my shaking hands and watery eyes.
I can't open my lungs enough to breathe.
I can't speak except for, "stop"
Because that is the only desire I have.
I stray away from the knives
And fold my hands in my lap
Sitting unsteady atop my bed
And rock to and fro.
For if I must lean into the hatred and sorrow,
I at least have to keep myself safe;
For now.
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