He made me feel like the way concerts did....
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He made me feel like the way concerts did....
When nobody saw me fall, am I still broken?
What if?
And in that moment there’s nothing I fear except losing hold of his hand.
And in that moment there’s nothing I fear except losing hold of her hand.
- Jennifer Niven
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Crowded room
filled with liars, and thieves
and I…I am the worst of these
Put on a smile,
though inside all is knives
and screams
Lived a hundred lives
of shattered dreams
dissidence, dissonance
ex-is-tense-ful
wanting, needing to make some sense
always hoping, beyond hope
frayed, and afraid
end of the rope
Is there any value
in such a blighted life?
Don’t know, don’t even care
right now is all I can
all I can bear
Put on a smile
stuck in this den of thieves
catch my eyes in the mirror
Behold
the worst of these
Being away from you for so long made me realize that I can live without you, but seeing you after having been away from you made me realize that I hope I never have to.
I remember running down a road on my way to a nursery of flowers. I remember her smile and her laugh when I was my best self and she looked at me like I could do no wrong and was whole. I remember how she looked at me the same way even when I wasn’t. I remember her hand in mine and how that felt, as if something and someone belonged to me.
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