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graveintro · 8 months
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You printed hate on my skin
With hands around my neck
Pressing with what I thought love was
Into my now Deep Purple limbs
I thought it was love until you angrily placed your fingers on my chest
Splicing the raw meat until it was thin like slivers that unraveled to my feet
You walked in circles around me
Until it was all gone
All of it
My naked skeleton exposed and cold
Looked to you for your incandescent warmth
~n
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graveintro · 1 year
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But I’m a giver
And he is immune
He is hungry from someone
But doesn’t know who
I’m a giver
He is the moon
And I reach and I reach
And I forgive the girl who loved you
The giver by Sarah kinsley
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graveintro · 1 year
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I love men with slutty waists
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graveintro · 1 year
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graveintro · 1 year
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graveintro · 1 year
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I want to be heard
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graveintro · 1 year
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You touched the boy And bled all over him Hot anger spilt from your fingertips Ruining perfectly pressed clothing He was wearing a white collard shirt You apologized profusely Trying to hug him with bleeding hands and open arms He kept his crossed
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graveintro · 1 year
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I need a blunt
I need something beautiful
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graveintro · 1 year
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You stood me up
You lay me down
You know too much
I can’t be proud
I still really really love you
Yes I do
- cayendo (side Acoustic) Frank Ocean
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graveintro · 1 year
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I want you to be hungry for me
The way I am to you
Listen when I talk while this love spills in stringy words from my mouth
Look at this love on the floor
It is a mess now isn’t it
But you never could remember where to clean
It’s forgotten now
I am stuck halfway home
And halfway to your house
It’s cold out while my bones are rotting
Which doesn’t make sense they should be freezing
The pungent smell of death tickles your nose
While it turns the other way
Don’t forget me
-N
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graveintro · 1 year
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I’m a giver
And he is immune
He is hungry for someone
But doesn’t know who
I’m a giver
He’s the moon
And I reach and I reach
And I forgive the girl who loved you
-The Giver Sarah kinsley
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graveintro · 2 years
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I’m lying to you
and I love myself for it
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graveintro · 2 years
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This always happens
I keep doing the same awful things
Then I feel sick with guilt after the outcome
It’s hurt truly
-n
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graveintro · 2 years
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I could die happy with you
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graveintro · 2 years
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Dreading
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Sitting in bed
This whole day
Is dreadful
The window panes become waxy
When the sun sets
Until I set the candles out
Keeping me company
I sit until they drip down
To the carpet
That won’t come out
I’ll hide for a while
Until the snow
Comes and goes
I want to melt
For awhile
It’s all scary
-N
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graveintro · 2 years
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at least once a day you should read a poem that slices you clean in half. and then you go to the post office or something
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graveintro · 2 years
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Mmm
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