dagger
youāre so complete.
cut from titanium,
written in cursive.
the air around you
wishes to stay in your lungs,
forever.
and so do I.
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@clearheadclearheart
dagger
youāre so complete.
cut from titanium,
written in cursive.
the air around you
wishes to stay in your lungs,
forever.
and so do I.
Texts I Refuse To Send
hey
howāre you
I just wanted to let you know that
I was thinking of you
I saw this my chem tattoo I thought you would like
I just thought you would wanna see it
My chem was your favorite band
Also, I hope your birthday was good
I wish I could have given you those cookies I know you like
Oh, I still have your shirt
If you donāt want it, thatās fine
Iāll keep it
It fits me nice anyways
Sometimes I hold it when I sleep
And it makes me think about how
You said we fit so well together
That Iām the perfect height for you
It reminds me of when the eagles won the super bowl
I was in Delaware at my dads
But I wanted to see you
So I left during the halftime show
And listened to the game by radio waves on the way back
I pulled up to the red light by my school as the announcer screamed
EAGLES WIN
And I saw the fireworks from center city
Green and white
Like the sweater you wore that night
My roommates were gone
So we had the room to ourselves
Instead of fucking on the couch
We fucked in my bed
I miss your dick
JesĆŗs Christ
You said I was the best you ever had
How could you go back to a girl who wouldnāt even get on top?
Do you like fucking a corpse?
Does she make you smile
Like the way you smiled when we smoked that whole blunt to ourselves
Do you think she is as beautiful
As you thought I was?
Do you tell her all the time?
Did you move back in?
Is sleeping with her more comfortable?
Did you ever figure out what made you happy?
I saw this my chem tattoo
And I thought it would make you happy
I thought a lot of things would
I guess I donāt know you that well
Maybe I never did
Rehab Boi
stressed over you who donāt even think about me had me thinking about all the things we could be developed all this trust but you were never thinking about us only you and thatās the worst part iāve heard that love is bipedal it takes two legs to stand and I feel like Iāve lost one directly cut off by the needle in his hand circulation from his heart cut off with the rubber band but he struggles with the addiciton something Iāll never understand how am I supposed to put my heart with this man who has lied to me before while Iāve watched his life be torn with the same hand that heās injecting with now so someone please explain to me how how Iāll be able to trust him now he asked me to stay and the answer is always so plain and all my friends think Iām insane but he is the needle in my vein taking away all my pain now Iām insane it is so plain
Summer ā17
cigarette ash in your tattoo
I said I was sorry
but it wasnāt enough for you
it was never enough for you
wip
I barely remember what it was like to breathe The air left my lungs when you went away
I Canāt Do Homework to Save My Life
thoughts creep across my brain, thieves in the night, and steal my focused thoughts, though I fight, replace them with your eyes, a lovely sight, and love you, well I just might
Caterpillar
limpid lyceum conversion creepy crawly feelings flush foliage anew amply annotated responses regretful right swipe suffocated swiftly caterpillar crushed completely through
Not Ashley, but Ash
I lived in a black and white world until you came to me, painted plaster grey and full of ambiguity.
Visions
I see you in my silent, cold bed. I see you locked in the corners of my fucked up head.
I see you looking up between my spread open legs. I see you when Iām forgetful and off my meds.
I see you behind languish lies. I see you when I grow weak and my mouth finally cries.
I see you but never what youāve hidden. I see you and all I can do is wish I didnāt.
Aftercare
we lay together a mess of sweat and free formed lust
I lose myself in words you said but didnāt really mean you wrap me up and tell me Iām not all of the things I think I am
but there is one thing you wonāt make me out to be or tell me isnāt true
that I am so in love with you
I Taught A Boy How To Use Condoms
by kissing him for hours until he pinned me down and forgot
by drunk calling him on fridays until he came over in the dead of night and we forgot
by never saying I loved him until I would show him with my body and I forgot
by ignoring his attempts to communicate until karma came around and I remembered
by waiting in awkward silence until the results showed up and we remembered
by kissing him for hours until he pinned me down and remembered
-c.j.l
Lonely Pair
brittle boned boy bring me your solitude let me make three company and give you everything you ask because I can carry more than myself even though Iāve had my legs chopped off one too many times or so Iāve been told so my brittle broken bones can make this journey for us both
-c.j.l
couldashouldawoulda
I would take back the things I did I would even if heartbreak was the other option I should fill my void with something more satisfying than strangers I should stop although it may make my life mundane and lonely I could place more value in my skin and time with my mind I could I should I would
-c.j.l
From India With Love
ocean views next to you and countries brand new
off the shoulder shirts and breeze from salt lake dreams make every taste like spice
I am an anxious piece of flesh with thoughts of tremors and triumph treasure you with all I have its not the earth Iām worried about its your hands
Iāve got a fuck boy tendency with brown eyes and fake self confidence that gets me world wide recognition
-c.j.l
High Times
hands of clay bred clay sculpted hands
-c.j.l
You Ruined A Whole Country
no longer can I imagineĀ roaming acrossĀ the ocean villagesĀ when the thought of crossing your pathĀ haunts me
-c.j.l
Oak
hang me from your balcony with paint brushes and silk your reverse Juliet if you let me give you lines for every stroke hold my hand sometime promise I won't let go