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- happy endings. at allpoetry
If I lose this, lose us, lose you…
I promise I will never go looking again. - everything at allpoetry
i wrote this about a relationship i am in,
and i feel is near the end.
i put in all of my pain and hurt into this one piece. - agirlcalledalex at allpoetry
I feel the need to be different.
I am very competitive. - Story of my life at allpoetry
I’m plunging downward, suffocating,
But no regrets whatsoever. - numb at allpoetry
Numb this pain from cracking bones,
Ignoring this bleak heart I call my own. - sisterly love. at allpoetry
outlining her body with my own, here i have found a place as comforting as home. - [ I am the one who is always first to fall, ] at allpoetry
I am the one who is always first to fall, or at least i was. - choke hold. at allpoetry
in the course of a few hours i fell in love with you, [and i fell hard]. - gravitational pull at allpoetry
you are catching me, c a t c h i n g me, with your hands [those course palms], - over. at allpoetry
I need to get these words out, but i can't. I can't write them down, without finding a flaw and scratching them out. - kiss my identity. at allpoetry
My self image is screwed, But weren't you the onw who made it that way? - misunderstood. at allpoetry
I choke on the words, That I can't seem to find, - the difference between myself and others. at allpoetry
Je suis si fatigué de ces sourires vides, / Yeux bleu-clair qui s'attardent juste, / au lieu d'éclat. / Je ne suis plus cette fille. / Je me suis développé m'accoutume à vos jeux de fin de nuit pathétiques, - I'll be there at allpoetry
You’re my sunshine, on a cloudy day, / Taking all those dark rain clouds away. / When it’s cold outside, your smile is my warmth, / When I’m down, you’re there with support. / Nothing makes me happier, then looking i - [ The love I had for you so long ago, No longer exists. ] at allpoetry
The love I had for you so long ago, No longer exists. / The feeling of intoxication is something I won’t miss. / And though my feelings for you shouldn’t last, / It’s not a simple thing to forget the past. / - behind these deep blue eyes at allpoetry
Behind these deep blue eyes,
Is an intellectual interior,
