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  • Jun 16, 2016

    Three years later and I’m still writing about you. I don’t know if that says more about you or I.

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  • Jun 15, 2016

    i slither
    find a tune
    to sing for you
    it flows like the rivers we ride
    i died for you
    a few times
    here, there
    past lives
    years in between
    i never loved you, i said
    but i did
    i do
    i think i’ll always feel for you
    in motions
    endless hoping
    the desire we used to ride
    turns and twists
    strides of our nights
    he was drugs
    a toxic love

    ≠
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  • Jun 14, 2016

    i stand before you
    thoughts in my head
    daze in my mind
    he looks in my eyes
    but i laugh
    with a question of who
    my sanity runs
    in a pace of its own
    and i once loved
    wrong things
    with different means
    i thought i’d have a ring
    but i loved like water
    fluid and over
    sanctuary of his body
    my lonely
    he was my crazy
    and here i go
    running

    june 12, 2016
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  • Jun 9, 2016

    shades and hues
    darkness consumes
    near the window
    of the lonely stricken house
    i lie with angst
    longing devotion
    words on the tip of my tongue
    we say we did
    when we didn’t
    i swam
    when i shouldn’t
    but rivers have rapids
    waves take you whole
    we learn from mistakes
    and grow from the cold

    rapids
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  • Jun 8, 2016

    I pushed him against his Jeep, looked him dead in the eye and kissed him. He asked if he could come up, and I just walked up the steps and said, not yet. That was the moment I knew I loved him.

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  • Jun 6, 2016

    i slide through notions
    everflowing fires
    stuck between theirs
    jagged wires
    thinking thoughts
    you’d scream of
    i tire your rhythm
    for the thought
    that i could find him
    he dangles hatred
    smears your voice 
    kills you before you wake
    i died in time
    fought for seconds
    a shallow wind
    a neck
    i once used to kiss
    he pulls a knife
    i pull my heart
    he stabs with words
    if only
    he knew how hard

    words of knives
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  • Jun 5, 2016

    Sometimes the anxiety takes over and I can’t seem to fathom the love he gives me.

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  • Jun 4, 2016

    Instead of writing my rules, I followed his. And that’s when I knew it all went wrong.

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  • Jun 3, 2016

    i sway
    swinging from things
    breaking leaves
    turning grass from green
    to black
    to shades and neutrals
    i swam in an ocean
    of darkness
    wading far from his heart
    i lose, i lost
    my soul from the start
    turning with pages
    edges and sweetness
    we got lost in days
    where things made sense
    where my heart could mend
    he went with rage
    a lost gloominess
    twisting my back
    loving my arms
    and at a year 
    it went dark
    six months
    too far

    sitting on the truth
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  • Jun 2, 2016

    i still
    think of you
    in a warm embrace
    our hearts
    undefined as before
    we twirl
    in our own pace
    headache of yesterday
    pain of our sorrow
    how it tore us
    killed us
    before we could even
    define us

    we before us
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