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Posted by
on Thursday, May 18 @ 12:15:19 UTC
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: Romantic Evening
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on Thursday, May 18 @ 12:15:19 UTC
eclipse writes:: " Speak to me I can’t take this silence another second
Throwing myself onto the floor shaking and screaming
Shadows bright with ideas that got there before I did, hidden
I don’t want you to read this
I don’t want you to see the me I hide away in books with pens and ideas
Eyes and minds filled of the imbalance you say is a normal part of being insane
Let me go your hurting my arm from trying to save me
Trying to hold onto what is already miles away from our reach
Tied down, old house, room perfectly ruined
Just close your eyes and trust me it will look the same it did years ago
This boring air, wind to familiar I need to leave
Make this feel right I’m sick, sick of being mad, angry
Pissed off for no reason other then it’s a thing to do because there is nothing else to do with a sharp object
I want to cry, I want to show you I am human and I can be real
Touch my skin, give me chills, butterflies in my stomach make me want you want me
Everything I’ve meant to say means shit exactly what I feel like right now
Beauty, A new emotion on this list of things I wish I had
I don’t want to watch this fall break and destroy itself
Nervous make me nervous, undress my lust drenched body
Clean me with your tongue
Lips smooth skin perfectly spoiled, flesh and eyes
Brown and deep within my head wondering how did this come about?
Metal object wrapped around our necks, naked
Notes with the right words scribbled in black ink painted on the floor so if I get lost I can just look down
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Re: Romantic Evening (Score: 1)
by lucky13 on Friday, May 19 @ 10:39:09 UTC
(User Info | Send a Message) | YOU HAVE AN INTERESTING STYLE, YOUR MYSTERIOUS. I ASSUME YOUR CUTTER, BUT I AM NOT SURE. YOU TITLED THIS ROMANTIC EVENING, IT IS IRONIC BECAUSE YOU SPEAK OF SADNESS, YET YOU ARE LOVED BY SOMEONE. MAYBE YOUR POEM IS CONFUSING ME. ALL I CAN SAY IS ONE PERSON LOVES YOU, THEN FEEL FREE TO BREATHE AND BE HAPPY TO BE ALIVE, ROMANTIC, AND ACCEPT THE FACT YOUR LOVED. I HAVE TRIED SUICIDE, BUT I SOUGHT THERAPY AND NOW I REALIZE I SHOULD BE GLAD TO BE HERE NO MATTER HOW BORING IT GETS BECAUSE GOD AND ONE PERSON LOVE ME.
LOVE AND PEACE,
SALLY |
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