Save Me From Myself

Dead bullets in his head

[usedtobe-writingbyella]

“i am aching for you. like a shattered bone aches for medication, like an empty house aches for ghosts, like a broken watch aches for time. i would spend forever with you, if you’d let me. one day you will, i know you will because i know i am not the only aching soul in this relationship. and i know (or maybe i just hope) that one day you’ll let me fall asleep in your arms. maybe one day you’ll no longer want me to ache alone.”

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[usedtobe-writingbyella]

“i am aching for you. like a shattered bone aches for medication, like an empty house aches for ghosts, like a broken watch aches for time. i would spend forever with you, if you’d let me. one day you will, i know you will because i know i am not the only aching soul in this relationship. and i know (or maybe i just hope) that one day you’ll let me fall asleep in your arms. maybe one day you’ll no longer want me to ache alone.”

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[poemswords]

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[thesunwhostolethemoon]

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[thesunwhostolethemoon]

[recaption]

[destroymylife]

have a nice day :)

[compulsive]

[poems-and-word]

[especially]

[recaption]

Liar Liar (1997)

[buttonpoetry]

“Each moment of winter is so faint and silent it is a memory even as you live it.”

— Michael Lee, “Sound Lost in the North”

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[danger]

[buttonpoetry]

“I’ll tell you these stories until the words materialize and I can stop up a wound. I know, I might as well try to gather the rain with a sieve, but goddammit I need to try.”

— Michael Lee, from The Only Worlds We Know