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i had you once and now you're slipping through my fingertips silver water stain my hands, remind me why i'm here again if i could write you letters in invisible ink i'd draw you the stars ready to collapse and i'd draw you smiling just so you can see what you look like, even though your smile makes my stomach sick
i am a mess of high, drunken limbs as my body shakes and
begs to cry, i am an entanglement of emotions and irrational thoughts as my hands beg me to find someone else, find
something to keep me stable, but you're long gone and your presence exists only in th
by ~crushasphyxia
how clichehow cliche
bullets lies are tip-toeing across my lips shrapnel touches caress my skin you know that you're killing me
it's okay if you want to hurt me i'm locked away with my skeleton key turning my ribcage my heart's too big for my chest words are getting caught up in my fingers if you want to hurt me that's fine i'm just a masochist with no other way to dig myself out of this infamous mania white someone else
lives inside
my skin
behind my skin i'm shaking my thoughts are murky milk of magnesium i crave blueberry schnapps
my bl
by ~crushasphyxia
time doesn't give a shittime doesn't give a shit
i will write you letters in the middle of the night while i
listen to your rampant, cluttered miscommunications because i know the words would be lost on you --;
how high are you? are you high enough to eat stars? are you high enough to pretend to listen to me tonight? i would speak poetically if you could undestand me but you would have to be tripping over more shallow crevices then sidewalk cracks to comprehend this
i'm counting syllables and finding internal rhymes
trying my best to let what you say sink in, but this freeverse poem has my head spinning and i
by ~crushasphyxia
fucking english assignmentfucking english assignment
he has his deceitful eyes on today but i can see through his trasnparent facade underneath his skin his emotions bray his hollow, flightless bones like lightening rods he's smiling like the cheshire cat laughing as smoke curls around his tongue walks on affections like they're doormats his friends are all like violins, high-strung i'm here tearing through walls made of sheetrock maybe i'm asleep and this is a nightmare our emotions bolted away with deadlocks this is all just another empty affair i hid our memories in a treasure chest maybe someday our minds w
by ~crushasphyxia
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only in dark the light,
only in dying life:
bright the hawk\\\'s flight
on the empty sky.
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uhm, anytime hon
thank you for making it
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get to writing, missy.
But for you I'll try to write more.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.no problem cutie! i love your writing.
can i ask you something? is your icon
from the album juturna?
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