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It's been dark forever. Just let this pass. And let me go
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Touché Amoré // Honest Sleep
I’m losing sleep, I’m losing friends I’ve got a love hate love with the city I’m in I’ll count the hours, having just one wish If I’m doing fine there’s no point to this
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she was
A broken elevator anthem held between floors
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honey, i’m not stupid,
i know no one wins this kind of thing.
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Make a move for the exit door
And shut off everybody 'till it’s quiet forevermore
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“You are twenty. You are not dead, though you were dead. The girl who died. And was resurrected. Children. Witches. Magic. Symbols. Remember the illogic of the fantasy. The strange tableau in the closet behind the bathroom: the feast, the beast, and the jelly-bean. Recall, remember: please do not die again.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath.
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talk to your ghost, sleep with your clothes. i’ll take whatever’s left in the waste of your death. but in case you come i left the light on bright enough to see from stars. find me in the bedroom corner writing verses of shattered hearts to ease missing you and the stinging too, of seeing blue poem you. come home, the light’s on, ‘cause i’m missing you, and it’s stinging too, to see a blue poem you. come home. the light’s on.
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