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General anxiety is just being all stressed up with nowhere to go.
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"I have too soft a heart for this fucking garbage planet"
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I was wrestling with my demons,
But now it's more like softcore
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Somedays I just feel like a donut, without a center. Doesn't even matter if I have sprinkles.
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What if instead of tipping certain amounts for goods and services, you cleared a chosen % of someone's debt.
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It's not whether we'll ever
Find what we're looking for
But whether we'll get to keep it
Poisoned mallets
Never meant to break the skin
Unraveling gravel in shores awash
I tell my age by the length of my father's jowls
And the family members who stop showing up
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How many times did you ride these cars
Wishing to put your head on a shoulder
Instead of averting your eyes
While lights outside
Became cherry blossoms
As near only as Japan.
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Your eyes are binary
Dots on a screen print band tee
We say,
At the same time,
I can't move on while you're still in my life.
As long as you are,
My heart is closed.
And all love feels gentrified.
Goodnight,
For the last time we wont sleep together,
Goodbye.
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Unconditional
You can say because
But not as long as.
You can write constellations in the night sky
But you cannot borrow stars from those already there.
You can lie. You can harm. You can destroy.
But you cannot create or replace.
You don't walk away from the mirror to leave your reflection behind.
But you do let your shadows cross.
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Obviously, if there were clones of me, I would force them to eat bowl after bowl of cereal so I could drink all the milk that's leftover at the end all by myself.
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You're the kinda person I would want to hold while the bombs dropped...
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Born a worm
Spins a cocoon
Goes to sleep
Wakes up a butterfly...
Oh what
The fuck
Is that about...
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You want to hear my death rattle turn into the bubbling of a brook
News cycles at a spin class
'I miss you' is the new 'I love you'
It said in paragraph 5
But we only read the headlines
More knowledge than a serf
Less time than the fox
Dark entities that chase
Make us both a life of comfortable hunger
So that in a way
We are both each other's prey.
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Shouting obscenities over beautiful soundscapes pretty much describes the human race.
It's like being at the orchestra and playing 'penis' with someone on the other side of the room
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Ah, Christmas. Where it's not alcoholism, because the wine costs more than my rent.
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