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I will not write about my misery.
I will not write about the images
that I cannot evict from inside my brain.
I want to think of delicate flowers,
not the delicate skin torn by my blade.
I will not write, I will not think of blood;
I will not tear myself apart for this,
Not when I can write of beauty, of love.
I love you even though your are not real
because if I cannot find a lover
about whom I can write, then all is lost,
even if I write a work of fiction.
If i cannot remind myself that life
is more than just the blood, the endless blood,
it will pour from my veins until I choke,
until I must swallow it or it me,
until red is not love but pain and death.
If I must drown, would that I drown in love,
in your laughter, in your smile, in you.
So what if it is purely fantasy?
You keep me alive, and that is enough.
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Love me
Im everyone’s type
As In,
I will completely change myself just for you to look at me
the way you look at her
#spilled heart#love me#that was a lie they are actually really sad#sapphic#lesbian#does it ever get better
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IM GAY *starts break dance sobbing*
#gay#lesbian#sapphic#dancing#why am I crying it’s too early for this#my friends are all gay and they are happy#that was a lie they are actually really sad#im gorgeous
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