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it's just that
i remember
you hated it when i was cold
and i remember
that when i woke up
you did too
to hold me
and remind me you
were still there
now
i wake up
and you're not
still there
and i
am cold
all the time
and it's just that
i tried not to write about you
because if i didn't
it meant i
didn't love you
but here i am
words
disjointed
and mind
disjointed
and i guess
i guess i did
i guess i loved you
love you
i remember
you hated it when i was cold
and i remember
that when i woke up
you did too
to hold me
and remind me you
were still there
now
i wake up
and you're not
still there
and i
am cold
all the time
and it's just that
i tried not to write about you
because if i didn't
it meant i
didn't love you
but here i am
words
disjointed
and mind
disjointed
and i guess
i guess i did
i guess i loved you
love you
Literature
so kill me, mockingbird
i once said, listen up,
because here's the way
it's going to work:
there will be milky ways
and mountains and clouds
dancing with rain,
the sun won't quite
look the same, and the moon
won't seem so dull.
i once said, come closer,
because there's something
that you need to know:
at night we'll breathe
against each other, move
with each other,
and our delirious melodies
will wake the waves
and shake the stars.
i once said, stay here,
don't go, never ever
leave me:
but here i am now,
eating my words
from a silver platter.
Literature
just a small town girl
she's the girl weaving poetry
into paper and love into words, curling
tears into her letters and music into
syllables because she's never been perfect
and her heart beating like a metronome
is the closest she'll ever get.
she's the girl curled up on the bathroom
floor crying because she just doesn't
understand how the world can be so cruel,
and no matter how many times she hears it
she'll never believe she's as beautiful
as all those shooting stars.
she's the girl flushing pills and
prescriptions down the toilet because
she just can't stand the way people label
her like medication and make her see
the world a little less bl
Literature
not everything is beautiful
so here's the thing:
you're not you
and i'm not me
and we're not us.
and all i know is that this
is heartbreak in the worse way
since right now
i know i can't have you
but ohdeargod please
i really do want you.
and maybe everything
is a circle so i'll get you
or will be okay since life goes onandonandon
or is about to completely destroy me
or is just...done with. complete. over.
but one thing i know
is that it is november
and i am so so sick
of saying goodbye
to things i love.
but it's true that
everything good
has an ending
and this is mine.
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