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Most days,
I can keep
the wolves away.
I hum happy tunes
and pretend
they mean something.
I busy my hands
with mindless work,
my mind with
shallow routines.
But some days,
I can't escape.
The quiet house
aches with your absence,
echoes the emptiness
of the years yawning before me.
And when the
sure knowledge
that you'll never love me
corners me in the silence,
my pretense disintegrates,
and I can do nothing
but weep.
I can keep
the wolves away.
I hum happy tunes
and pretend
they mean something.
I busy my hands
with mindless work,
my mind with
shallow routines.
But some days,
I can't escape.
The quiet house
aches with your absence,
echoes the emptiness
of the years yawning before me.
And when the
sure knowledge
that you'll never love me
corners me in the silence,
my pretense disintegrates,
and I can do nothing
but weep.
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During an Afternoon...
you coast across my skin like running water
tracing back to its source,
finding the lifeblood of a body and
sinking my teeth into the soul lying underneath.
let the rain fall upon us again.
floating in a stream, savoring forbidden touches
and unknown pleasures within the
playground where two lovers romp.
i want to want,
i need to need,
i desire to desire you.
i thirst for you, reach for you always
plaintive cries, shattering the air around us.
moving with the motion of the waves crashing,
flooding through our veins.
a thunderclap, the tempest roars.
fire mixed with ice, cracking fissures,
revealing what lies
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Deny
Deny
With every look into my eyes,
You lie to me
Always caught up in your emotions,
And your selfish greed
You refuse to admit to anyone,
Just what you feel
And it's actions like this,
That make you less than real...
Alone...
Suffering...
Because you are always...
Denying...
When you deny!
You make no sense to me!
A life built on lies!
You end up hating everything!
And the cross that you bear,
Is not meant to be shared
It might be different if you cared...
But you deny...
Every word that you speak,
Is a whisper on the wind
You don't seem to understand,
Why you just can't fit in
You manufacture truth,
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i'd do anything to be with you
i cannot eat my cereal because my tears, too thick,
are ruining the flavour... with a "u", because all i want is...
you are perfect for me. okay ? motherfucking perfect.
my missing piece, my truelove, the one i'd do anything
for. now i am listening to all the songs that make me
think of you, just trying to hold on. i know you think
that i deserve better, but no... i don't even deserve you.
i don't deserve your heart. but here, take mine anyway.
if i can't have you, i don't want anyone. i would feel like
i were cheating.
please don't tell me it's not my fault.
i don't want to sounds obsessed, but
i would rather have no life th
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