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current

My seashell ears still echo your voice, the ocean of your words still crash against my fears, cutting them into courage.

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therapy

I just want a kiss to taste your memories, I’ll quench my thirst with the bad ones, sipping the salt of your past. I promise to leave you with some minty ones, good times dripping on your lips, wet memories to seal your fractured dreams so they don’t bleed out their glowing marrow of hope. […]

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cut

I cut you out of my life and my life was the one that ended up bleeding.

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suffocation

While I am in your hold, you wrap me up in your dreams, each shroud of your hopes tightly against me, your dreams absorb into my skin. Your Vicodin voice numbs me during the transformation. You tell me how beautiful I have become. When you release me, drenched in your dreams, metamorphosed into your wants, […]

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Disappointment

I dissected the cocoon of my sadness, and within it I found the corpse of a butterfly with your face on it.

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the one

She bit into a star like an apple, licking the light off her lips, she owns the night. You can look for her, but you will just get lost in her midnight orchard of moonlit black aether trees. I wish you the best of luck.

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aftertaste

I ate your love like a cake, sunk my teeth into it and got it all over my lips, savored the aftertaste, and licked my fingers. I ate your love like a cake until the poison took over, my vision went black, and that’s when I learned who you really are, that’s when I saw […]

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immortality

Alcohol, because I like the burn. It makes me feel like my flesh is being fused with my ghost, making me feel immortal, all of me, even the decaying parts that you stopped loving, giving my flesh the courage to haunt you.

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Nocturnal Encounter

I want to grab a bolt of lightning, peel off its sizzling skin, unleash the fiery flames it holds within, feel the heat burn my face, and now my swollen face is as red as the flames, a burning rose. Go ahead, place me in the red vase of your heart with the others. Flowers […]

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electric blade

We live on the cutting edge and wonder why we bleed.

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