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i need to stop looking
for death in every body
my fingers touch.
i have been force fed
old lovers, & slices
of the moons lying dust
for years-
i am messy poems;
i am fractured confessions.
i am laughter
& teeth.
my jaws ache
with the taste of
wolves blood,
& names.
i am still hungry.
give me your sugar;
I will share my breath.
remember,
you are still made of starstuff,
& i am no longer caged.
for death in every body
my fingers touch.
i have been force fed
old lovers, & slices
of the moons lying dust
for years-
i am messy poems;
i am fractured confessions.
i am laughter
& teeth.
my jaws ache
with the taste of
wolves blood,
& names.
i am still hungry.
give me your sugar;
I will share my breath.
remember,
you are still made of starstuff,
& i am no longer caged.
Literature
The Girl Who Was Afraid To Be
She speaks to me fondly
of passions and talents,
of guitars and stars,
with such breathless intensity
then stops short and
apologises
for speaking at all.
All because somewhere in her life,
someone she loved broke her heart
by ignoring
her beautiful words
and telling her to
shut up,
keep it down,
nobody cares.
People aren’t born sad.
We make them that way.
Literature
10 ways depression can say i don't love you
1. "i'm sorry
i don't want to
come over today."
the clock reads 4pm
and i roll over in my bed
again.
2. "i forgot it was your
birthday."
i'd forgotten my own
too.
3. "i promise i won't
hurt myself."
the ER doesn't believe
it's an accident
anymore.
4. you asked if i loved you.
i had to sneeze and it
never happened.
i think you took that
as a no.
5. we haven't had sex in a month.
6. we don't see
your friends.
we don't see
my friends.
i've forgotten
i even have any.
7. i never answered your text.
it asked if i was okay.
8. "i need you to open yourself
up for me," you said.
i stopped talking.
9. "what do you want from me,
blood?"
apparen
Literature
I Am
I am single,
but I am loved.
I am not a genius,
but I am intelligent.
I am not breathtaking,
but I have beauty.
I am not a saint,
but I am kind.
To the world,
I am not perfect.
But for someone,
I am.
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Baby, she's always been my spirit animal
& she tells me to do wicked things.
( I find this humorous because of reasons. )
Baby, she's always been my spirit animal
& she tells me to do wicked things.
( I find this humorous because of reasons. )
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This is art in its own glory, dark, but intricately well thought out, Well done! That of which by I mean very well done! Your, how should i put, creepiness? Goes very well in the mood. Its exactly what Deviant art needs more of in poets, someone they can relate on and have some kind of reference to! I would suggest more subtle poems such as you've made here today and consider it as more than just something to post on this site! I'm sure if you put your heart into it, you'll make even more great works, keep at it my friend!