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ayosuniii · 10 months
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When the bones are too old ,
And the night is too cold,
Always remember to hold ,
The one that you love the most.
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cristmca-blog · 5 years
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Present
Sometimes, it is really hard to just stay present
and don't try and wanna know what's going to happen,
when, where, that trust is the hardest bitch ever.
But I will conquer it.
My might is my biggest weapon.
My heart is my biggest gift.
So, i guess, i will love me regardless,
fearlessly, shamelessly, upfront and center,
brave and gentle.
I conquer me everyday, as i write, cry or lay in bed,
thinking, wishing, hoping, feeling...
i let go one more time, hold me in real tight.
I fly tonight.
-CMC-
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shewhochangedme · 8 years
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DROPS OF SALT by James J.
Everything in this familiar room is static and dull. Used clothes hanged untidily, here and there. Common smell breathe not the usual Sucks me out down to my soft insides.
That coffee stain with piles of pamphlets, Local magazines, and a petty notebook with a pen Unattractively offer a décor To the antique bedside table.
I could tell the sunlight left me untouched; The wind which came astray refuses me. And what matters now is that I’m lying in the middle, Rectangular bed with partly silk and cotton texture in it.
How I wish I could move. My helpless situation adds to the mess around my sight. How I wish I could be that useful, Not like these that surround me judging my worth.
Door slams. Not again! I pity this creature echoing its whimpers, Ambiance of loneliness resides again, In this room devoured by Hel.
Not the usual, but again! This creature holds me, squeezes me tight, Couldn’t catch the scarce of air; Tight that I’m turning thin.
Not again! This creature’s needing me badly. Not again! Weak. Again, I’m absorbing drops of salt.
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veggie-chomper · 9 years
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Trompe-l'œil
I looked at you As if you orchestrated the stars into a sympathy of constellations and the stars fell into my eyes Blinding me Tricking me Into hopeful illusions I looked at you Veiled by a celestial light And when minds eye Unclouded I looked at you And saw eternal night
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yayoo0 · 10 years
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I was nothing without you
You were the galaxy and I was a black hole
You were the sky and I was a little cloud
You were the full moon and I was a little flashing star
You were the high tide and I was the sand beach
You were an art work and I was a boring white wall
You were the soul and I was the body
You’ve make me better You’ve filled me You’ve blocked all the holes You’ve fit me like a glove We were made for each other.
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hardtoseeyougogogo · 10 years
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Floor Board
You’re like a floor board
That always squeaks 
with each rotation of a stranger   
to remind me 
of how much i loved your scent
your tracing of the freckle constellations of my skin 
and now all that remains 
is the squeak of a floorboard 
and a vacancy in my bed 
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selsings · 10 years
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In a heart beat. ♡
In a heart beat I would love you unconditionally. Drench you in pure love. Give you my naked soul. If only you saw me like I do. I would love you. Thats what id do….in a heart beat.
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detritus-rotwell · 10 years
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It smells of wet soil and sounds like dripping, seeping feels soak quietly back into who I am. It feels warm and everything is soupy on the streets and walks. the open areas grow more accessible with the slight tilt of our massive elliptical orbit. I squint but see more: the tubes twist and emit more Sun sludge.
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miaotsepunc-blog · 11 years
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Night was still
You will be mortified with a scarlet leaf.
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