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I sit alone, crying
over the death of someone -
someone, that, technically,
never existed unless you count
books and movies and hearts
and really, isn't that real enough?
over the death of someone -
someone, that, technically,
never existed unless you count
books and movies and hearts
and really, isn't that real enough?
Literature
Untitled 9.9.23
The path is never as we plan it to be nor can we predict the magnitude of choice
Literature
Love Letters
after Jeanann Verlee Dear E, You asked if I needed time. Yes, with you. I need more time than my body can give. I love you. You’re it. Full stop. Dear C, I wanted your hand in the sun but you just wanted a body to haunt. Dear V, We never should have happened. But I still talk to you in the dark. Dear H, I still hate your pedestal. I hope you liked the crash. I sure did. Dear W, You loved me a lifetime in six weeks. I’m sorry I left. Dear A, You can stop running now. I’m not there anymore. Dear D, I loved you first. You never had to say it back. Dear R, I almost believed you, you little shit. Dear P, I still don’t like you. Stop texting. Dear E, I love you. You’re it. Full stop.
Literature
Tell Me Your Story
I see your eyes They speak to me Of your joys and pains I can see through them For we share one soul Still, I would hear you Tell me your story So I may know myself... That I may love you
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Really really true!
It happens to me all the time and everyone else just doesn't get it, which is really annoying :/
-Amy
It happens to me all the time and everyone else just doesn't get it, which is really annoying :/
-Amy