beautiful beautiful by judas h. (after cameron awkward-rich's meditations in an emergency) image ID in alt
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why do you act so tough
who made you believe that the world is on fire
by laurenmaerie, fire in your eyes
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Look at those shimmering stars, you were carved with the same blade..
It’s like the heavens were extra careful, when you were being made..
Forged to perfection from the same fires that burn up the sun..
No wonder you walk proud, you’re truly a special one.
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"why do you write?"
because the universe is limitless. there's so much to see, so many people to fall in love with and I can't do it all in one lifetime. I can't live as much as I want to. I can't get my heart broken as many times as I want to just so I can heal and do it all over again. i cannot pretend I have ever felt loved. so I write endlessly about things I'd like to feel, lives I'd like to live so I can kid myself into believing them.
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The soft warm water
Presses into ragged flesh
Kisses on the wounds
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Do you understand now?
Why I am the way I am?
Why I lunge and cower at the same time,
How hard it is to be a child
When you're being raised by one?
Won't you leave me, as they all do?
Won't you spare me,
Time and energy,
An ache in my bones
Do you understand
As I bare my teeth and purr
That I won't ever leave
So please turn around
Spare me
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Eclipsed Rings
Your eyes are closed when you take my hand in yours;
Somewhere in your mind you know you crave my touch,
Like the safety blanket you clutched so closely as a child.
You lace our fingers together like the perfect braid,
Sun and moon rings brush softly against each other-
An eclipse held between our hands.
The sun dances on your finger, warming both of us-
A commentary of what my world revolves around.
My heart has been yours-
My hands belong to you.
Nothing has felt so soft within my grip before,
Like a wave of comfort coating my entire being.
There is comfort in the silence that surrounds us,
Light that is found in the blackness of the night;
Balance is restored by what is held between my fingers-
Touch is gentle,
Grip is tight.
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Lost in a time I do not belong in
Every night you show
I look up & stare
I see your beauty
So bright
And every night I hope
I hope that she understands me
I hope that she sees me
I hope she says something about me
I hope she opens up to me
The more I hope, the more she hates me
She does not want to be spoken to gently
She does not like how soft I am with her
She hates that I seek her permission
She hates how patient I am
Still, I hope
I hope I am not lost in time
In the meantime
I'll look for you until I find you
I hope you're looking for me too
— lame
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