winlessfights
winlessfights
a poet’s little diary
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winlessfights · 4 months ago
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i’m a deep breath until you realize i choke you
you hold your friend’s hand at cafe meetings
i watch you with a cigarette in my hand
silent home sittings
do you want to leave or stay
i’ll never understand
i closed the door but never locked it
are you sure i’m really what you wanted?
big words are full empty
do you still think the same about me?
we sit there and stare at the big silence hanging
i’m not worth waiting for
you packed your things and left
i followed you until the end
my screams were so silent
and your silence was too loud
i said the last word and you left me behind
i don’t want you now
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winlessfights · 5 months ago
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you left a stain in my soul
i can’t remember how my life was before
i need a couple of months to get over this
then i can forget how fucked up it feels
and i can love you all over again
we can sit on your big couch and hate the world
i heard you’re sober now,
is this because of her?
now we swapped roles, and live in different worlds
i can’t bear my thoughts without a drink
or two or five
i need more of it cause i don’t have you by my side
it used to be the two of us,
where are you now?
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winlessfights · 6 months ago
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at the tables of different cities
i cursed your name
they said “good riddance”
i hated to think about you that way
late mornings and midnight walks
now i’m gone and i hope you can find your way out
you say i’m just like you but you know i’m not
i was overwhelmed by your dark clouds and i still stayed
you sat on my couch, talked about things i hate
i held your hand
and distracted you from the dark room you just got out
i knew you were here just because of the boredom
you tried to hit me where it hurt the most
it was the last day i saw him
now i say good riddance
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winlessfights · 7 months ago
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when i’m high,
i live nine endless lives
he hates to see me in these flashing lights
told me to leave while hiding my stuff
i love him so
we kiss after the fights
he knows how to make me laugh in these endless nights
deep fucking breaths, i got it right
he’s stuck with me, watching the sunlight
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winlessfights · 7 months ago
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lost him back there in his dark room,
where we used to suffocate
held on to him in days of gloom,
he pushed me away
told me not to wait for someone like him
but all i hear is
the beat of my heart and the sound of his cracking ribs
he bled his arms and knees,
didn’t let me give him a last kiss
now i feel like i’m worth nothing
not worth a place to sleep
not worth a love to keep
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winlessfights · 7 months ago
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this feeling knocks on my door
it hits me, pushes me to the floor
i’m howling in pain, everyone knows
the leading actor in my nightmares, my worst regret
you are holding my hand
dancing with me right at the edge of a cliff
you know how to disappear by flying away
and i know nothing
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winlessfights · 7 months ago
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nothing could change your orbit
once you decided to leave
you wanted to touch the parts you made me bleed
now i’m crying like a child
lost my baby, lost the light
i miss the big tree leaning towards your window
i miss staring at it, eyes half closed
now i’m in bed alone,
just woke up from a dream you hadn’t been gone
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winlessfights · 7 months ago
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do you want us to stay in your room and stare at our wounds forever?
we lay on the floor, both praying for something
mine was seeing you sober
i stayed till you decided it had to be over
i felt our end was coming
you told me to leave while your arms were wide open
and i can’t live that all again
your finger pointed at me, accusing me of being insane
and i admit how i fell for almost nothing
you let me held you, waited for the perfect time
told me you loved me, what a perfect lie
i hope you understand what you did this time
cause i try to touch you while i’m sleeping,
no one’s there
finding myself on the floor again
throwing your things away,
i wish i could find a way
to make you stay
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winlessfights · 7 months ago
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my bright light will heal me,
your darkness will kill you
i was so in love with every little thing you had
why did everything turn so sad?
you left me and what am i supposed to do now?
two weeks passed, i feel so clean
i’m no longer trying to understand what you mean
by the words coming from your snow tasted mouth
and you should know
what goes around comes around
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winlessfights · 8 months ago
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another revenge
another game you played
you seated me to the front row
face turned to the crowd
no one’s applauding,
no one’s laughing anymore
what the hell was that for?
people looked at your face and ran away
but i was in your bed,
couinting your breaths
i was in your house,
patting your back while you were coughing up blood
and i was still just a game you played
and you chose to stab me anyway
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winlessfights · 8 months ago
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you made my mind so full
and my thoughts all blurry
my friends told me to leave you
i can’t, i’m sorry
slowly,
am i losing the best parts of me?
is there a spell on me? i can’t put anything except you in my poetry
i think about you all the time
your name is always in my mind
when you’re gone your absence hangs around
i want everyone to be convinced that this is not something temporary
sometimes i wish i’d never been in your bar on the 23rd february
then i know i wouldn’t be me
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winlessfights · 8 months ago
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you told me about the times you were shining so bright
but i loved you with your broken knuckles, bruised arms
i loved how rotten you were
like me
then months passed,
you found ways to heal yourself
and all of a sudden,
i was just an old book on the shelf
i was just a burden from your past
when i was longing for you, you told me about others
my warm heart got beaten
pretending has ended,
now how are you feeling?
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winlessfights · 8 months ago
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I punched glasses and walls, it didn’t matter
we fought in the street and later you chose to call her
it sucks to still have this anger
I hold it too deep
I need to breathe
don’t know how
how many more sunrises do I need to forget your shadow
it was a pretty secret, really all that I wanted
but now they all know
how fucked up we turned out
I packed my bags,
and I will make sure my face is recognized by everyone
they all ask you about me, you have to tell them she’s gone
I’ll be strong and won’t have any problems with how you never loved me
a war of two—
I already knew
that you’d win
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winlessfights · 9 months ago
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smoke of our lost dreams
i eat and swallow my feelings
i hate the voice of his screams
light the fuse, burn the house i’m in
you know i always let you win
you know i always let you in
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winlessfights · 9 months ago
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girl of my dreams
getting to know you made things worse
i read a book with a neon blue cover
it felt like us, both could have ended better
we met one breath away from a nightmare
i ran to you till i learned that i should’ve probably run from you
has it ever occurred to you
how well written your notes in class are
but how all your ideas about us are untrue?
you willingly destroyed an image of me with a look in my eye that whispers “i love you”
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winlessfights · 10 months ago
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silence is sitting with us at the table
we missed the best parts of the show
no one’s calling us anymore
screams only come from the outside
and our windows are closed
it’s been years since i’ve heard my name from anyone’s lips
i’m getting old, hearing the crackling of my ribs
i promised i wouldn’t change
and i never did
i stayed the same
while you were out there
smiling at strangers, and drinking champagne
cuffs around my wrists
you talked about me with my old friends
and warned them about my pills,
am i the crazy one now?
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winlessfights · 10 months ago
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such a boring story it was, laughter and purity were lost
the same old city met the girl who was not 18 anymore
a brief glimpse of scales, bleeding arms and frozen hearts,
what a good thing to know escaping can happen in minds
praying is no longer relieving and life made us breathless
the girl who dances with the wind needs to rest
she came from a very long way,
the water of the deep made her thoughts all blurry and wet
all the demons of her lying in a soft bed
still can be found in the room she left
with boxes of childhood memories, paper sticks with her father's writing "you have to succeed, or else..”
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