kitkat-and-allthatjazz
kitkat-and-allthatjazz
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K. G. & J. K. Two girls. One mind. Gazillion thoughts.
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I'm a little tired again.
People keep telling me what to do and how to do it and I let them.
Sometimes, I don't mind.
Today is not that day, though.
I don't feel like being pushed around.
When will I raise my voice high enough for everybody to hear?
I've been mumbling my way through life, but I'm tired of it now.
I want to be heard. And left alone from time to time.
And be firm enough to know the difference.
But today, I'll just rest.
I'm a little tired.
(JK)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Getting out of bed shouldn't be hard.
Writing a paper shouldn’t be hard.
Making it out of the house shouldn’t be hard.
Making plans with friends should be a happy occasion,
not something you try to wiggle your way out of every time.
In a week, I was supposed to be on a plane
towards a better tomorrow
towards something hopeful.
And yet,
I am paralysed.
In the same spot, over and over again.
Same old tears
same old fears
same old same old.
Summertime
should be a happy time.
I should look towards the sun,
instead of running back into the shade
Where I am safe
and invisible
and life is passing me by.
What does it take
How to move on
How
(J.K.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I think I keep looking back
As an excuse
To not move forward
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Maybe my heart's been wounded
And the wounds eventually healed
But they didn't heal properly
The tissue grew back uneven
Maybe that's why it hurts
At every change of the weather
And some parts don't work
As I believe they should
Maybe
Maybe I need to heal properly
Tear the wounds open until they bleed
Let the rotten parts
Drain out
Maybe then
I will heal
(J.K.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Wine & Night
Night and wine
Are my loyal friends
And sneaky enemies
They bring me comfort
And make me feel safe
Safe
To be myself
Then
When I least expect it
They turn on me
They shine a fluorescent light
Straight into my eyes
So I can’t see clearly
And they demand honesty
They don’t let me get lost
In the flashing TV screen
Nor between the lines
Of my favourite books
No.
They want me to feel it all
Every single hurt
I had buried in shabby holes
In my gut
In my heart
In my mind
They use their rusty claws
To tear me apart
Piece by piece
Breaking through my useless defense
They expose my shame
My dirtiest scars
Scratching  at them until they bleed
They want me to taste the blood
They scream and threaten
Until I do as they say
When they are done
They turn off the scary light
And tuck me in
They get the moon
To sing me a lullaby
Of a better tomorrow
Before I drift away
They promise to come back
And I know that 
I will welcome them again
As dearest friends
(J.K.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Sometimes, it's easy to convince yourself you are special
Brilliant
One a of a kind
Then, you face other people
You can draw, but they do it better
You can write, but they do it better
You get fit, and they look better
You speak 4 languages, they speak 7
You believe your thoughts are only your own
Then somebody else says them
And it makes you feel less alone
And it makes you feel common
Too common, even
You think your love is stronger
That you would treat them best
Then you realize
You're just another guest
(J.K.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Wish
I want to be by your side
I want to be the surpirse on your birthday
The shoulder to cry on
When you feel like you're all alone
And you miss your mom
I want to talk about your dad
And ask you
Why you don't
I want you to depend on me
To trust me
To love me
And I want it the other way around
For you to be by my side
When I'm at my worst
Which can be at any given moment
For no obvious reasons
I want you to hold me
And make me feel safe
Even when I pretend to be strong
I want you
To make me talk about myself more
To open up to you
To trust you
I want us
Wherever
Whenever
Us
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I want you by my side
But you're just an illusion
It's a tiring battle
That I keep on losing
It's just me myself and I
It makes me happy
And it makes me cry
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I seek solitude
And you
In it
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Make-believe
I wanted to write
But I got lost for words
I drank wine
But it only wore me down
I need sleep
But I need to get this out
Images of you
And me
Are flashing in my mind
Through a camera
Of a make-believe time
When the sun was shining golden
Painting your face
Honey warm
You snapped a memory of me
That soon
Will no longer be
Because the make-believe
Doesn't last
It's there for a moment
And it's gone in the next
I try to look for you
But
You cannot be here
Nobody would remember you
They think I'm crazy
I probably am
But the feelings don't lie
Even if they are make-believe
(J.K.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Recently, I have been asking myself this question repeatedly - Where has your spirit gone? If my memory isn't deceiving me, I used to be quite a happy child. Optimistic, content, curious. But lately ... The rollercoaster seems to be going downhill. A lot. I don't know how to get off of it without getting hurt. I try things. I don't see them through. I stop. I stay still. I don't show my face for a while. I'm afraid to even peek outside. I hide, but wish to be seen. I make no noise, and I want to be heard. Inside, I keep screaming for something, someone, ANYTHING. And yet, my lips remain sealed. And I'm back to where I was. One step forward and three steps back. You know it's not going that well, when you wish to be alone so you could cry in peace. When one little thing can make that lump in your throat grow bigger. When your daydreams become a harsh reminder of how you've given up on yourself. Of who you are not, because you're scared. What are you scared of? Where did your spirit go? Find that tiny voice, squeaking and wanting to be heard. Just like you. Just like the fighter in you. Be brave. Please.
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I'm putting salt on my own wound, really rubbing it in, and putting myself through the ring of fire with a straight face.. You never asked me to and I doubt you expect me to eat myself alive for you. But I don't know another way to love. I'll ruin myself for you without you knowing, without you asking a thing from me. But you take and take and take all the same because you don't know what it's costing me. And since I'm offering it all of my own accord - it's hardly your fault when I end up ruined. But I don't know another way to love. (K.G.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Here's to rearranging what I thought could be us into me, just me.
Here's to rearranging the pieces of me that have been left a little too sharp, cutting and hurting because I can still smell you. I fucking hated that perfume, from the start, but I couldn't for long because it was you.
Here's to rearranging myself to what I was before you touched me and misplaced the pieces. I’m all wrong, cutting into myself from all directions. I was gold and your hands only ever handled rock, you just don’t have it in you - to touch gold and not tamper with its glow.
Here's to rearranging myself to the masterpiece I've always been. (K.G.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I’ve always had difficulty with all things logical. I’m not the practical type. Although I know, logically, we have only kind of been together for a month and a half -  I feel like a part of me has been misplaced and replaced and there is nothing logical about just how wrongly put together I feel. (K.G.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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I don’t need you, idiot. I just want you. 
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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It’s not a phase and I know it won’t end. I’ve always felt like I was too much but like I would always be missing  something that made other people’s lives easier. I felt it when I was 5 and I found out that my mom and dad wouldn’t be here forever, I felt it when I was 14 and I realized I would never be the dancer I believed I could be. I felt it when I was 21, trying to make home out of a pair of warm brown eyes and a wide smile. I’ve felt it always -  a universe forming inside of me. i feel it at 25 when I’m finally letting somebody in while holding the door open for him to leave. I’ve felt out of this world for as long as I can remember. but I’ve always had 10 better ones inside of me. I’m a whole universe caught in a single person. I’ve always felt everything as supernovas but there is nothing wrong with feeling like the world has ended  and somehow started again for you just because you love all the damn time. There is no such thing as being too much -  you’re timeless worth more than this world could ever come up with.  (K.G.)
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kitkat-and-allthatjazz · 7 years ago
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Before you I was so smart -  lecturing and advising, big words how I would never do this or that, how I would stand my ground and he could just go fuck himself for all I care. Before you I would never be this stupid, so ready to make a fool of myself -  say the word and I’ll jump, roll over and even play dead. What else can I do for you? Before you I had d big mouthful  of never-would-I-evers but you sure showed me, right? Because It turns out I’m the silliest of them all. (K.G:)
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