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And it's funny the way you put us into two categories,either I'm the good girl or the slutand it's infuriating how you're everythingshould I strip mys..
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You texted me after so long, it was that silence that screamed into my ear. I waited, hoped and debated if you'd ever send word again. My stomach flip..
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Lipstick staining the bottom of my cigarette, a man in the distance his outline is so hazy and I cannot make out his face. I had a dream about you, as..
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My perfume smells like sea salt and open wounds, the waves pull back from the shore, a dull roar echoes in my ears, my eyes red, burn from the tears t..
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You're the poison I take each night, that bottle on my nightstand,Keeping me up I take it religiously,A strange cult that I have suddenly become a par..
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Sorry, another oldie!
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Old poem just found not very good but I felt like sharing.
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Bathe me in the blue evening lightthe air is so fresh and clearthe wind crisp on my cheeksstars dotting the skysparking, slowly appearingthe white moo..
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Kept in the silence I dream of youHushed voices call to methat lingering kiss as you caress meI feel your bodysmooth,I hear your voicedeep and compose..
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I feel as though all love has left me,a dusty whirlwind,almost in my graspslipping through my fingersI watch as it fades away,time after timeI can't m..
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