We always love our abusers.
October 2016
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I might compare them to you. But it might be for the right reasons instead of how you treated me.
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i dance to your slumber
a vacant heart you followed
feeling of the beat
it felt threatening
i sway inwards
towards your soul
things you showed me
things you loved
the affection consumes
the broken pieces
shades and bones
how you filled the holes
of my taken soul
i grabbed your hands
your eyes rolled back
the happiness fused
the cold shaken dark
reds and hues
the happiness you oozed
i always loved you
it was déjà vupast to you
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i caress
the smooth of your chest
the crave you beg
knees bent
touch of your ribs
strong hands
taste of your lips
we descend
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The hardest thing is saying goodbye to the most toxic thing in your life.
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he twirls my legs
between his fingers
i question anxiety
a shaken personality
he words his fears
and throws them at me
a broken being
my heart feels unease
i rock with a sadness
finding rocks where love lies
beating with hesitation
i stand at my walls
looking out but bowing
before saying hello
i wade in a daze
tears where they sang
i swallow my gut
the coldness hurts
the ice beneath his nails
leaves scars upon my back
it hurts to breathe, i said
i’ll always love you, he said
we extend with an essence
scaring our knees
stepping on toes
a blood bath we never thought
could streamoctober 2, 2016
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these words
spill from my neck
twisting things
i could’ve said
i tune with a drink
two fisting
a lime and please
loving you
in ways
i thought were truly
unreal
we turn with pages
creating novels
words
deep breaths
i sigh with hatred
for a loveless reality
your world where
actuality
was pure idiocracyreality
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Read more: how do you find inspiration for your writing? I’m a writer
I find inspiration in people, situations, conversations, general life experience, and ways things could’ve been. If you write from truth, it works. If you don’t, it won’t.