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i think i'm getting claustrophobic
alone and left to think of you
have you forgotten all about me
i am the one that put those roses
in your hair and left them there
in your vase and kept them alive
in your home so you wouldn't be alone
i was always your shoulder
here to absorb your tears and pain
your ear to chew on if you needed
someone to bite down onto
and i love you no matter what
and i love you even though you hurt me
and i love you even if you want me gone
yet you still throw me away like trash
push me aside so i can rot alone
just because he wants you to
even though you don't want me to fight
when he’s the one you’re with
when he's the one who ignores you
when he's the one who kicks you around
it feels like my walls are closing in
when i let you behind them with me
and you tear them down and push
them aside like they are just
obstacles in your way meant to hurt you
obstacles in your way just to control you
obstacles in your way trying to protect you
i am not the person who wont let you go
because you think he can protect you
i'm about to fall asleep with your picture
polaroid snapped just so i could keep
you in my heart every time you leave
you in my face whenever you're gone
you in my life when my song is sung
as far as i know you still love me
but why don't you make me understand
if he loves you so much more than me
then answer just these questions
why do you let him scar your face
why do you let him call you names
why do you let him sap your strength
tell me why you want me to stay when
you keep saying that you want me gone?
alone and left to think of you
have you forgotten all about me
i am the one that put those roses
in your hair and left them there
in your vase and kept them alive
in your home so you wouldn't be alone
i was always your shoulder
here to absorb your tears and pain
your ear to chew on if you needed
someone to bite down onto
and i love you no matter what
and i love you even though you hurt me
and i love you even if you want me gone
yet you still throw me away like trash
push me aside so i can rot alone
just because he wants you to
even though you don't want me to fight
when he’s the one you’re with
when he's the one who ignores you
when he's the one who kicks you around
it feels like my walls are closing in
when i let you behind them with me
and you tear them down and push
them aside like they are just
obstacles in your way meant to hurt you
obstacles in your way just to control you
obstacles in your way trying to protect you
i am not the person who wont let you go
because you think he can protect you
i'm about to fall asleep with your picture
polaroid snapped just so i could keep
you in my heart every time you leave
you in my face whenever you're gone
you in my life when my song is sung
as far as i know you still love me
but why don't you make me understand
if he loves you so much more than me
then answer just these questions
why do you let him scar your face
why do you let him call you names
why do you let him sap your strength
tell me why you want me to stay when
you keep saying that you want me gone?
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distance and bruises
"Dear boy,
I once had a kitten and I held her in my arms. I could tell by her fast-paced heartbeat that she was afraid of me. 'baby girl,' I said, 'it's okay.'
'baby girl, see, I have a heart, too, just like you.'
'baby girl, I know you're afraid of the world, but...'
'baby girl, if I was a kitten, I'd probably be you.'
today at work, I watched gravity in a speck of dust floating in the air. today at work, we had lunch outside, and it started to rain. everyone was panicking and running around and scurrying to get the food and everything inside. I just stood there watching the rain make dots on the pavement. it was so beautiful; I wish
Literature
debutantes
she wandered her quiet
life in seclusion, hidden like
a recluse in the soft
darkness of lighted caves
but he found her
in his flight from
the noise and distractions
that trapped him like
a bird in a net
she released him
and like a hermit
drawn from her prayers,
she followed him as
he lead her in a
waltz of wanting
and her coming out
is his coming in
as they discover
a new dance of
devotion
Literature
Addiction
pouring myself into bed
each morning after
a night of abuse
nights where my liver
screams bloody murder
and my stomach
begs for me to stop
and i ignore all warnings
until i'm emptying
all contents
into porcelain
chambers
well the cause is
obvious
for the longest time
i was drunk on you
and became addicted
and now that you're gone
i need another intoxication
to take your place
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This piece is a collaboration between =Eloquent-Weapon and myself.
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great work with E-W...