From Waiting for This Story to End Before I Begin Another by Jan Heller Levi (via hush-syrup)

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From Waiting for This Story to End Before I Begin Another by Jan Heller Levi (via hush-syrup)
You made me want to be a better writer
So I could finally find words
To define the ways you destroyed me
Virginia Woolf, from The Waves
I held a hollow thought
Was our love only real to me
j.s.
Lightsey Darst, The Year in Pictures
I think you are the greatest friend I’ll ever know.
I fell through it
Woke up with broken teeth and shaking fists
Grasping at shattered glasses
An unbearable ringing in my ears
Yet my legs buckled at the knees
And I stayed on hardwood floors
Head bowed I’d wait til the sun rose again
I am who I became
Beneath the hands of another
Regrettable in my sacrifices
Sacrificial in calamitous defeat
A serious query, a curious mind
For all who have seen fit to find
Pleasure in simply being mean
Leaving bruises, black, blue and green
Did it fill the hole inside?
Massaging your fragile pride?
Does the blood ever wash away?
Did you think it was okay?
I never understood, hope I never do
The part that's damaged inside you
You're little more than broken glass
Wounding everyone you pass
marlena by julie buntin
Even my hate for you is soft
I never owed you that
j.s.
I pray these impacts don’t destroy you
And you forget the holes you’ve carved
At night I fear your future dwindles
From the monstrosity you’ve become
I replaced the space I had love for you with your empty bottles of regret
I don’t know who collects them now or throws your keys behind your head
I pray the streetlights still burn on
When you rest your head on the dash
I pray the horns blare in your ears
If the ringtones fade to dead
I know the caps are twisted off, your arms slumped on the wheel
I’ll keep choking on the breath of losing you like them
My only fear that is still real
j.s.
Do you know the difference between guilt and shame? No of course not I never got that far Everything has been my fault for so long that In the year you spent filling me with Criminality For the things that went wrong inside of you My mind has departed from the regret You beat into me To feeling like my whole being was the reason
j.s.
Jane O. Wayne // Kate Jacobs
I am certain that this grief will last a lifetime
To replace the one you’ll never have
j.s.