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- s.o.s at allpoetry
- xx vs xy. at allpoetry
- i am so fragmented at allpoetry
- adam & eve. at allpoetry
- coherence. at allpoetry
- hello you. at allpoetry
- me me me. at allpoetry
- no worries, this is a dead end. at allpoetry
- lighter. at allpoetry
- patrick. at allpoetry
- hollow. at allpoetry
- ana. at allpoetry
- parting gift. at allpoetry
- vulgar criteria. at allpoetry
- untitled. at allpoetry
- great love story. at allpoetry
- liar liar, at allpoetry
- heroin. at allpoetry
- watch. at allpoetry
- dp 1. at allpoetry
- there is no end. at allpoetry
- brains. at allpoetry
- ihateyourfuckingwords. at allpoetry
- [ The weather changed ] at allpoetry
- and i really should be doing financials. at allpoetry
- period pains. at allpoetry
- bird cage. at allpoetry
- i wish i knew you. at allpoetry
- elements. IV at allpoetry
- elements. III at allpoetry
- do you have map? at allpoetry
- hole. at allpoetry
- highway. at allpoetry
tomorrow she would be gracious, from east to east the stars would pour out like a ladle - full moon. at allpoetry
- the weight of love in a microscope. at allpoetry
me and her. - sores in my head. at allpoetry
- elements. II at allpoetry
- weed monologue at allpoetry
- miss you? at allpoetry
- elements. at allpoetry
- let go. at allpoetry
- cleanse me. at allpoetry
- first star on the left. at allpoetry
- hit me. at allpoetry
- Column: we didn't manage new beginnings. at allpoetry
excerpt of a diary.
i didn't want to post this as a piece of writing because I probably will actually delete it. This is the only writing I'm doing so far. I really am fine then I think of him.
This weather has something to do with it.
Gloom - aria. at allpoetry
- waste me away. at allpoetry
my hoarse voice, loaded with ciggaretes ready to fire at the mannequin. you manifest in my mind, and the echo of a long road is all i can recall. driving out into silence - blood house. at allpoetry
- still holding onto this wishbone. at allpoetry
- comic books and lies. at allpoetry
- white fear. at allpoetry
Choking on 13 pills / as they run down my throat / soft and / I'll never turn back time / grabbing me by the neck / pulsing forcing. / "go gentle into that good night" / Where everything i - fallen sheets. at allpoetry
Why can't I let my heart devour what's left of this / specimen of my brain? / So tonight my lungs can hang and finally have a new breath. / Where the air isn't to tainted and this heart hasn't been forced to pum - put a cherry on top. at allpoetry
I no longer have the words to write to you or the songs to sing to you. All I have is the girl I let you leave behind, and how this numbing feeling has become a constant state of mind. Only it's far from comfortable, i'm stru - the blues. at allpoetry
Maybe when I left, / it was a pleasant reminder of the days to come. / The chemistry that existed, / now stings like acid on my lips. - cross roads. at allpoetry
It's not your fault certainly. / You just keep wondering, where does it all go? / Like pure diamonds, / are your joints aching from the precision of trying so hard to be flawless? / Imminent that the worl - get the ash. at allpoetry
we're staring down at this beach, / grey shades of gloom in this folorn weather / - that tinge the back of my teeth with hurt. / you're sinking your teeth into my thighs as some punshinment, / foaming at - whisper. at allpoetry
I'm half life - / drumming through this finishing act. / A glow of abandoned stars / I believe I found the best - / I love you with every heart beat. / I could never be honestly angry with - havoc at allpoetry
but you barely even know me - / i'm addressing you here, / here and here. / to love you while these essences slip inside you. / so when the dar - strawberry patch. at allpoetry
With these bitter twisted lies, / that left the taste of regret / like skin against barbed wire. / ( - i'd tredded that path of the forbidden, / do you know where to find - v2 at allpoetry
him: / i was tracing love notes on her clit, / trying to embrace something inside her. / why was there this constant sadness, / with her gorgeous precense. / her: / i was focusing on when this would en - muderseason. at allpoetry
I'm fighting lust over love. / Summer was made for one thing, / and waits for the girl that determines it. / So we're back to square one. / No more girlish giggles, or secret phone calls. - word by mouth. at allpoetry
There is a girl somewhere that blows with the city light. / a crack of light, / shining beauty supressed by the grit of sin city. / 'today i kissed with my lips, / &nbs - arteries. at allpoetry
what a flawless tragedy. / soaked up on vodka / and whiskey hearts. / it pretty much soars through my veins / / && look at me im pretty much skelatal. - statements from the grave. at allpoetry
I want you to take big lost steps into unknown woods, and indulge in this new found loneliness with me. Swirling down into despair, as the plughole sucks me deeper and millions of people watch me sink. All this over exposure - truth. [ you can't hide all those secrets ] at allpoetry
You slid easily between my tongue,
each breath you took only seemed to intensify the moment -- - a little faith. at allpoetry
as i tenderly destroy every inch of muscle left to incenirate, i'm breathing in red hot malbro's, which hang heavy in my lungs. i heard lov - high falling [loves an excuse to get hurt] at allpoetry
i was walking on egg shells.
waiting on the thin layer to break. - grande. at allpoetry
i think this light cream
could just about smother you - [ I woke up face down in this dirt. ] at allpoetry
I woke up face down in this dirt.
six feet under, and nothing could wrench me out. - creating whispers. at allpoetry
there are people
curling in unknown places -- - gig love, cigarettes and alcohol liberation. at allpoetry
prose - embrace in this. at allpoetry
a bunch of nerve
and raw nausea from throwing up. - getaways -- at allpoetry
i swore i would not end up like this
- snow. at allpoetry
snow on a thursday.
swishing through this pure white - now where's the fun in that? at allpoetry
Fun is tapping into the vein
with the one tool I have, - [ sometimes you just sigh with this utter disbelief ] at allpoetry
sometimes you just sigh with this utter disbelief
like you can't believe it's me - watching it waste. at allpoetry
we can feel this power white emptiness
it's like a
morgue. - breaking apart the mould. at allpoetry
bitemark, after bitemark. you want to shimmer.
i feel you shatter, and gauge into my veins - lovers, lovers ♥ at allpoetry
what, are we leaving traces of hearts?
you can unfold it and remold it later, - six second flash. at allpoetry
six;
cars intercept with the walls
