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I'm alone,
Whispering that it might just be okay...
Little lights are sprouting up the night's sky,
Baby blue birds taking flight to find a new life...
Chirping as they glide through the air,
I raise my hands-
Realizing that not everything is truely my fault..
Thinking,
Maybe this is just a dream-
I'll wake up in a few minutes..
It'll be Christmas morning,
Santa Clause probably ate our cookies-
Daddy will be there;
He will love me after all...
It won't be like this nightmare.
It won't be this story of me falling-
A picture of how daddy abondoned me and mommy..
It'll be a happy family,
One where we listen to birds chirp..
Watching the sun rise-
We'll hold hands..
And I won't worry about ending my life..
..To bad this isn't a dream.
To bad..
Whispering that it might just be okay...
Little lights are sprouting up the night's sky,
Baby blue birds taking flight to find a new life...
Chirping as they glide through the air,
I raise my hands-
Realizing that not everything is truely my fault..
Thinking,
Maybe this is just a dream-
I'll wake up in a few minutes..
It'll be Christmas morning,
Santa Clause probably ate our cookies-
Daddy will be there;
He will love me after all...
It won't be like this nightmare.
It won't be this story of me falling-
A picture of how daddy abondoned me and mommy..
It'll be a happy family,
One where we listen to birds chirp..
Watching the sun rise-
We'll hold hands..
And I won't worry about ending my life..
..To bad this isn't a dream.
To bad..
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Childhood Memories
Time became lost,
As i relived the memories flashing through my mind.
Wanting to explode from my mouth,
Poisonous words clawing up my throat, choking me.
The words i had practiced over and over again in front of the same mirror for years
It was dragged back down my throat,
Dissolving into the acid of my belly,
Never to be heard,
But by the ears of my screeching mind.
They could tell that they had gone over the line.
A simple question had been asked,
Then silence clung to the awkward room.
She realized her mistake
Concerned when signs of anguish showed in the flash of eyes
Quickly looking away,
My jaws clenching.
"So, tell us all about
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Matchstick
irreplaceable yet unnecessary
leave me in your retrospect
where you found me, unwanted & with a question mark over my head
or a Matchstick, maybe
I'm the fire you started &
couldn't put out
the one you doused &
the One you'll freeze without.
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Endless
Memories so visceral
I can still taste them,
like the salty sweet wash of your skin
after a slow morning run
in the dancing summer rain.
Eyes a shade of amber,
golden flakes glowing in the warmth
of a crackling fire,
your lips parted like an envelope
I'm aching to seal.
Words whispered silently,
a tender glance exchanged,
an undulation of emotion,
a burst of color and a blast of light,
two lone figures unite.
Hands in the dirt,
knees in the slushing mud,
battle weary and fatigued,
I trudge step by step
toward the peak of this moment,
a banner raised,
emblazoned with your name.
For I'd rather die on the hill,
swathed in the regalia of my d
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Sorry if this sucks...Still have stupid writer's block.
I just..I need to get rid of some feelings..
I just..I need to get rid of some feelings..
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It is exactly how I sometimes feel. I can understand and I know that with writing it down can help a bit. And I like it! 