September 2011
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Poetically Undead: I hate the fact that I miss you... →
poeticallyundead:
I hate the fact that I miss you in the quiet moments of the inbetween where there is nothing to keep my thoughts
grounded
I hate the fact that I miss you when the wind blows through my hair and I remember a time when your fingers were there when my life was anything but
grounded
I…
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false comfort is better than none, right?
its like i cant function like i used to.
from one minute to the next, i am on edge
i need a fix.
finding false comfort in
one poison or another,
and i try to hide it.
all of it.
The anger and stress,
the pain and mourning.
all floods my fingertips,
heart, and mind.
As i take a drag
and let the nicotine numb,
or a sip of coffee
and let the caffeine calm,
i look for you.
and hope i...
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I’ll still say that you shine brighter than anyone.
– Paramore - Brighter
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ugh
i hate doing dishes in my little dorm suite style bathroom.
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rebirth of petals
there are no limits,
on this plane,
we live and fall
in love and insane.
i hold a flower
and watch it wilt
while it springs back to life
as the plane starts to tilt
do you hear me now?
does sound travel here?
i’m falling insane,
because love wont come near.
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tart
if you dont mind the
taste of menthol on my lips
then i wont mind the
tart taste of lies on yours, love.
do we have an agreement?
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