Laura Ex
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Buckle, BreakA Poem by Laura ExBuckle, breakUnder the pressureUnder your influenceUnder your stepAs your shoe crushesAll the pride and joy I had leftHAD. Past tense.As in, I no long.. |
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And AfterA Poem by Laura ExRip the insides outAnd let them hangDangle, drip, and weepMuch like I'm doing right nowTear the tears from my eyesAnd let them pourSaturate, soak, and.. |
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Blow-dried TearsA Poem by Laura ExBlowing the tear drops down my face with a hair dryerTo see which one will reach the bottom of my cheek firstWhich one will drip drop to the ground or.. |
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I'm The OneA Poem by Laura ExThe only thing I can think of is the word hurtWhich leads me to replacementAnd then I think mendBecause I want to, but I know I can't if I place mysel.. |
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ColdA Poem by Laura ExI look at you and thinkHow unfortunate you areI take pity on your soulAnd hope you have enough senseTo take you far away from hereFar away from meFor .. |
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BeforeA Poem by Laura ExI immersed myself into the sun And burned all my friends along the way Such a silly thought, to be the one .. |
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One MonthA Poem by Laura ExThe tears fumbling over the brim of my eyelids Soaking the lashes with their salty-coating drip-drops Sniffl.. |
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You Don't Love MeA Poem by Laura ExHow much do you love me? Let me count the ways How much do I love you? No one can say How much do you .. |
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Wrong WordsA Poem by Laura ExSometimes you say all the wrong thingsAnd it might just be the way it seemsBecause wrong sounds right to meWhen I hear it all the timeSurrounding my l.. |
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Just WishesA Poem by Laura ExI get my expectations up That for just a moment there’d be time When you’d remember you are mine.. |
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