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my diluted grief
once all-consuming
a drug i could never quit
has been watered down by time
never fully healed
but no longer bleeding
sluggishly months have passed
the ways you hurt me are distant
the girl you broke no longer exists
i watch her pain from my spot here
far enough away that the knife only grazes
the wound is not fatal
i will never forgive you
but one day i will forget what you meant to me
what you did
maybe we can both find peace in that
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the past often engulfs me
under the waves all i can breathe is what was
all i feel are the memories crawling under my skin
the water that fills my lungs tastes like you
like long nights in my truck
like the salt of choked back tears
but then my head breaks the surface
the waves abate
the water becomes a comfort
it is then that i remember
my past cannot strangle me
you do not consume me
i have known love since you
a bond you will never understand
and i am happy here
without you
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the future is a funny thing
so blurry and distorted
lingering just out of reach
it never caught my eye before
i figured it was never meant for me
then you left
did the future scare you too?
i was never certain of anything
always living in doubt
never truly believing in anything
but i believed in us
i knew deep in my bones
that nothing existed beyond us
i would live and die by our shared jokes
the ugly thoughts only you could understand
i thought my future was out of reach
but if i had to consider it
i never would have imagined being without you
i was certain we would last forever
or however long we had
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who would i be if this ends
i am a strand of thread
perfectly stiched
holding you together
without me you would unravel
and without you i mean nothing
a single strand of thread is insignificant
easily plucked and discarded
maybe i was wrong
maybe you are made of steel
weathering every storm
without noticing that missing piece
as i drift into obscurity you remain intact
i always overestimated my significance
you are perfectly fine
and i am nothing
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some days
when the night’s darkness seeps into my heart
i imagine a place far away from here
deep in the piercing blue skies
a place of vibrant life
colors glisten and glow
eyes flash with youthful glee
not an ounce of bitterness or anger
it’s in this place
deep in my mind
that i can forgive you
forgiveness between us cannot exist
it cannot exist in the breath we shared
it cannot exist on the roads we paved
it cannot exist where you and i once stood
time’s current will wash you away
one day i will forget the sharpness of these cuts
but i will never forgive
because that place
that beautiful, plastic place
it does not exist, it was never real
were we?
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memory
what a strange thing it is
i remember every vivid detail
every word uttered and all that was left unsaid
i remember it like i am still there
like i never left that car
speeding down shadowy backroads
i look over and i still see your profile
the clench of your jaw framed by inky trees
but memory is strange
for i am still on that midnight drive
blaming you for leaving
but you could be a thousand miles away
lying on sand warmed under a shining sun
never thinking of me
no clouds of guilt obscuring your bright sky
it’s thoughts like those that make me doubt
maybe i misremember it all
maybe you are a shining sun
and i brought this icy hell on myself
how do you remember me?
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you were like ivy
stunningly running up my arms
wrapping me in your embrace
people always spoke
of how beautiful we looked together
before you i was a blank canvas
the uninteresting background of a skyline
we became one
you helped me be seen
and i gave you a place to grow
what all those people hid
beneath their surface smiles
was one simple truth
ivy makes ordinary things beautiful
until it destroys them
piece by little piece
ivy chips away at foundations
fracturing its host from within
until there is nothing left but fragments
but at least i was beautiful once
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i watch the lights dance
from this vantage point
perched above it all
i can pretend
the glittering flashes of joy
the cacophony of muffled cheer
for a moment i am better off without you
i can pretend i won
and you lost something meaningful
sitting on this ledge
far above all that dazzles
i cannot help but wonder
what losing me meant to you
were we even a loss
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i never could firmly grasp the wheel
during our midnight drives
framed by looming darkness
my hands always shook
my eyes always wandered
but you never met my gaze
by the end of it all
the darkness became suffocating
the trees lining the road lurched
wrapping their thin branches around my neck
i choked under the weight of our darkness
and you never met my gaze
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you’re like a plague
slowly your memory envelopes me
until you poison every thought
i cannot escape
this prison that we built together
piece by piece
forged in the fire of shared wounds
you haunt my every moment
but i don’t even cross your mind
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liar
my hands are slick with blood
red handprints clawing at your legs
desperate to ground myself
desperate to believe in something
the truth means nothing
when the secrets aren’t shared between
i am nothing more than another loose end
neatly accounted for in your alibi
did it kill you to kill me?
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every bone in my body yearns to break
because it’s your touch that fractures
after a year of wounds
wrongly healed
the pops and cracks and soreness remind me
even the hand that breaks
brings relief in pain
i wonder if you felt any of it
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