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you bleed on your papers
poetic and concise
I vomit up words that mean nothing
and everything to me
e.c.
the rock
I am kicking a rock down the street
metaphorically
literally
watching the world fall in love
be in love, find love
love
but I am stuck on the street
kicking the rock Iāve kicked
and kicked
and kickedā¦
wondering if Iāll ever get to get off the road
if Iāll ever find a side street
connected to the road
wondering if the rock will ever lead me
to someone
maybe Iāll meet someone whoās also kicking a rock
as I walk and walk and walk
and maybe we can kick our rocks together
forever
e.c.
I was never meant to be alone
which makes being alone that much harder
I crave people
and family
and overall, love
I was never meant to be alone
but I havenāt got a clue how to change that.
e.c.
I feel stuck,
tethered to you and
still completely
removed from you
e.c.
and suddenly Iām thirteen again
and the world feels too big
and me too small
e.c.
I donāt think it doesnāt make sense.
I think it makes more sense
than anything Iāve ever tried
to make sense of.
e.c.
Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore
but the point is,
it did hurt,Ā
and I refuse to
purposefully misremember
to help you feel better
about the way you treated
me
e.c.
I could swear my name sounds sweeter coming from your lips confirm my theory and speak it again and again and again
e.c.
A brand used my poetry in their caption (credited of course) and wow!!!
WOW!
healing feels too much like breaking
I donāt want to face it anymore
at least when I pretend itās okay
it feels like nothing
e.c.
maybe I am unrealistic
too optimistic and in love with the idea of love
but I canāt imagine love without magic
and honestly, I believe it exists
Iāll let you know when I find it
e.c.
being in love with you
was never what I planned to be
but here I am
and Iām starting to realize that I cannot escape
no matter how hard I try
my heart is yours
e.c.
and if I donāt reach out first
would you forget me
the silence is starting to feel
like you would
e.c.
maybe you were meant to be in my life
in a way peripheral way
youāre nearby
I can see you
youāre just not directly present
e.c.
in my dreams
I lay my head upon your chest
and we sit in comfortable silence
the thumping of your heart
and my content smile
screaming to the dream world
that I love you
and you return the affection
e.c.
the persistent press of loneliness
on my chest, in my heart
causing the sobs to come out broken
and the tears suffocating
mourning, grieving
the time I felt whole
e.c.