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I think about you, and the way you loved me.
I think about how your eyes locked mine own.
Some weeks are better than others but my mind always finds you.
How is it youāre still alive in my heart.
Your words echo in my ears.
So many things left unsaid, I need closure and I need you.
How do I let you go?
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The moons lure on the city is the kind of light I crave when the darkness seems to consuming, The moons the only real constant in my life the feeling of calm pours down Iām aura as my eyes are swept away in its beauty bringing the child in me forward the child that yearned for the comfort and love lacking in its life. The moon always has been a sight of wonder and hope to that child and will always speak to her when lonely. šāØ
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My body alien
My reality foreign
Blind by tears
Your words haunt my ears
left a bad taste in my mouth
Left my body shaking worse than a 7.8 earthquake
Physical pain my medicine to stay out of my own head
Banging my head against this shower wall
Fingernails meet the inside of my hands
Leaving marks on my own body
As I walk down the halls of an looney ben
I felt the clock ticking each second as if it were an hour
6 days an eternity
My smile a mask of anixousness
My pain a bottomless pit
My demons snarl and growl
Each emotion feeding them
Poking at my insides
My fault my guilt
The soap canāt wash your hand prints off completely
There stained on me like coffee on a white t-shirt
Did I not say ānoā firm enough
If you knew me i wasnāt much of a fighter
I guess thatās why i didnāt kick and scream
I froze not knowing what to do
But since that night I fight harder
I fight that feeling to keep that lump down my throat
I tell any strange man that comes near me to back the fuck up
Because Iād be DAMN for that shit to ever happen again
When did I say my body was a toy to be played with
When did I say YES should be the question asked
Now I got this fucking wall to build
To block out the hurt because Iāve endured enough
My trust of mankind broken
My tears donāt come as easy anymore
LIke an empty well echoing there's no more tears to shed
My heart strings refuses to get tugged on by dirty unworthy hands
Sing the song my heart sobs
Write the words that loop round and round
Like a merry go round always turning in my mind
Round and round i turn
There's only so long before i get dizzy
Sick to my stomach
Vision blurry
Contort my lips to say āIāM OKAYā
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Those restless nights in a hospital bed
Were not wasted
They say recovery takes time
But time is just another thing to count
The hands of a clock move with or without me
And most the time I canāt keep up
Put one foot in front of another
Trying not to trip and fall
Breaking the clock
Is harder than it seems
Iįøæ on my own time
I walk my own pace
Ands there's no place to run to
There's no need to keep up when all the best people are left behind
Their stories worth hearing
Their stories lost whispers amongst the crowd
Their stories reminds me Iām not alone
I wish i could collect their pain in jars
Tuck them away and watch
As their faces lighten
As their smiles broaden
Contagious happiness
Every bruise every scar would dissolve
Like sugar in water
A clean slate
A smooth road with no potholes or bumps
Childlike wonder
Put back into their eyes
Gleaming like a million stars in the night
This pain a small fragment in my story
It writes as i write now
Unfinished
My end is nowhere close
The end of this poem is already here
By: scribbling dark thoughts
12/05/16
Purity and innocence gone
Like hot water running through my fingers i was unable to catch it
My heart pounding as if trying to break the skin that covers it
My head hits against the shower wall over and over til numb
And that one question repeats
Why?
Why i didnāt i do more to stop what was happening
Why?
Did i just lay there
Did i not say no firm enough
Why didnāt i kick or scream
Even after i still feel his hands that grabbed me
Still feel the places his lips touched
My new reality displaces me
Because itās never what i had expected
Wishing the old one back
I WANT TO TAKE IT ALL BACK!
Spinning in my own mind as if my thoughts had a mind of its own
My knuckles Slam into the nearest thing bruising them blue and purple
To focus on something other than that Monday night
Guilt ridden and ashamed
Hang me on the cross
Hammered in those nails
Watch as i bleed the blackness that overthrows all my control
They say ill be okay
That life moves on
I want to believe that
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In The Cards
I say one word and you snap
Only paying attention to the voices in your head
Getting call names
Aimed to hurt
Since you rather create this wretched wall
Then admit your wrongs
Kick up that dirt
Iāve tried so hard to keep settled;
Where did my childhood run to
While other kids were listening to nursery rhymes like the teapot and the kettle
I got to listen to my momās constant battle
I wish i could have been that clueless child
That had no worries or fears
But no i have to keep my feet firm on the ground
For i am the rock your harsh waves crash against
Constantly wearing me down, slowly turning me to sand
The cards of childhood have been played
This game soon over
New cards will one day be dealt
The day i get called mom
And i bet all my money
That I'll do a better job
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