justayoungpoet

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[heartacheandi]

Dear diary; somehow I feel peace

Is it moving forward if I delete our pictures?

I still can’t bring myself to do it; moving forward doesn’t mean you stop loving.

I know our time was limited from the start

Somehow it still hurt when the clock stoped ticking.

I held my falling tears back always ignored

Don’t forget that I played with ashes that were once my own.

Insisting that I was still burning fire

But you continued to pour rain

And still I stood my ground against the stormy sea you had created

So why won’t you let me swim to shore

Instead you let me sink underwater.

Summer left and it took you with it.

I never thought someone could feel lovesick

But I physically threw up when I saw you with her.

All the fingerprints left on my body are nothing but a ghost lingering around now.

Last night the tears wouldn’t stop

But I let them run knowing I was letting you go

Regardless of the story we lived

We’ll be happy with the words left behind.

[ishanijasmin]

“A cluster at the end of a red rope, and a card with a King on one side and a Queen on the other, and neither one looks around the corner. And this, this is quickening. It’s making up words on the spot and quiet behind the paper. The years - they come with lessons, and this one, this one is maybe you’ve been right all along. I want to name the house, but nothing is better than a number, and the promise that someday, someone might water a plant in there.”

— the long game | ishani jasmin

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[samueldeckerthompson]

Things broke down, no matter how hard we tried, we just couldn’t make it work, so I packed my bags, threw the rest in the trunk of my Riviera, and walked away just as quickly as those four tires would take me. Unfortunately, I never outran the memories.

-Samuel Decker Thompson

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[432hzvibes]

it’s been a while

and you just crossed my mind i couldn’t help but smile

driving for miles you were lost in my thoughts but you crawl into my heart    and then you leave from           the corner of my eye               and fracture on the sidewalk

i keep on looking for you in the pouring rain

but i can only find you once the clouds break

and the sun beams warm like your smile

and i melt

thinking of you

oh, it’s been a while.  

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we always talk a lot

when we’re arguing with each other

because i always try to find

an answer to my own mistakes

~ ayoungapollo

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we built a palace

gorgeous and beautiful

of marble and stone

with a garden of fertility

a kitchen of delicacy

a bed chamber of tenderness

and even if the largest quake shakes the founding walls

and leaves cracks in our masonry behind

even if a painting of the past bursts on our floor

or a fire destroys our library

our palace will resist

and we’ll rebuild it together

with new paintings

and books filled with future stories

~ ayoungapollo

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