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All I Want

I want someone to talk to it may not sound like much but its all I want of you I want to never be alone to never be forced to hear the silent creaks of my home I want someone to share with me to give me the pieces of their day through tiny conversations, and hearty stories till there's nothing left to say I want someone to stay with me on those many cold nights when the only thing that can keep me warm are their sweet whispered delights I want someone it hardly matters who to stick with me and stay with me through the transgressions of my days the weaknesses of my soul and share the same with me make me feel whole I want to someone to ta

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All I Want by CrumbledWings, literature

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All I Want

You said.... by EvannaVanyaEliska, literature

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You said....

You told me “friends forever”, More like ‘friends for now’, As your sweet promises Were just lies I allowed. You said “we are best friends”, More like ‘friends at best’, As your solid affirmations Were all digressed. You told me “I need you” More like ‘you need me’ As your statements Were my last plea. Why did you go? Why did you leave? I’m left here all alone Trying, in us, to believe.

Cancer has a smell. by DearPoetry, literature

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Cancer has a smell.

Old classics, lilac air-fresheners, the half cup of peppermint ice cream that’s been sitting in your freezer for weeks, and cat litter. He won’t eat anymore, but there are piles and piles of dirty dishes sitting in the sink. He’s slowly disintegrating before your eyes. You can wrap your whole self around his tiny bones now. You can hold him like he used to hold you all those years ago. And you are angry. You try to find someone, or something to blame. You hate doctors, and you hate November now. November means birthdays, diagnoses, chemo treatments, and realization. You have to force yourself to stop crying, every da

Once Upon a Carcass, by DearPoetry, literature

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Once Upon a Carcass,

I loved her like the flaws in barbed wire; it stung. & I needed to take her castle ribs- but I was jealous of heaven. She spoke through her bones. She: a beautiful decay draped along my apartment, & the mess of my mouth. When she left, I cried big ugly tears for the First Aid of her heartbeats I needed Draco. I needed her. “Is it sweet?” She meows even still with all my self-doubt. This thing, I must not feed it- As I still long to leave galaxies along the length of her entire bed.

Poetry, by DearPoetry, literature

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Poetry,

you’re a temperamental bitch that moans when I go. You compare alcohol to happiness. You creep from throats & bones like some hungry monster. But Poetry, language was invented for you. You awoke a rhythm between my fingertips that still taunts me. You’re either a vital organ, or blood. However, Poetry, are you cheaper than the women in the empty spaces of my life- or the secrets I write between my thighs? Poetry, I am Fifty Shades of girl. Why should I feed you? Do you know what to do with my body when you are merely ink stained fingers soaked in passing & the fevers conjured within burning stars? I didn’t think

Awareness. by Invoking, literature

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Awareness.

She writes such lovely poems But nobody really cares She hides them all the time To avoid the judging stares She wrote one yesterday About a boy who said he loved her But to her own dismay She caught him with another She wrote one about school And the words painted on her locker “No one likes you, stupid bitch. You’re lucky I’m at soccer.” She wrote about her parents And how she wished they were together But she knows that won’t ever happen And forgetting’s probably better Yes, she writes such lovely poems But there’s so much more to this See, her pencil is a razor And the paper is her wrist.

Coming Back by Invoking, literature

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Coming Back

You looked at me with sunset eyes Teeming with an ocean’s depth Waves were crashing down your cheeks Tears you should have never wept And I heard a sound I’ll not forget The slamming front door as you left In shock I waited as tragedy unfurled Denial settled into the silence of my world Without a glance or shallow sigh You left me here with no goodbye But in my heart there grew an ache A pain that, most nights, keeps me awake And now I finally realize What I saw in those shining eyes Not the sunset; the sunrise So this was never a goodbye No… This was letting go. And now I’m coming back.

What I Meant. by Invoking, literature

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What I Meant.

*Accidentally bumps into you* -What I said- Oh, I’m so sorry..! -What I meant- I just wanted an excuse to hold your hand Cause even though I do the very best that I can I can’t face this world alone There’s too much I don’t understand *Accidentally holds your hand* -What I said- Is everything alright? -What I meant- What should I do if I can’t tell between The reality of life or if it’s just a dream? I can tell the world is real enough It’s just not as pretty as it seems *Accidentally hugs you* -What I said- Are you okay? -What I meant- I guess I never wanted to believe That something I helped

It Isn't Wrong... by Invoking, literature

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It Isn't Wrong...

I used your words to form an apology Because I didn’t know another way To make you acknowledge me But I’m still here, you know As much as I was a year ago I’m going in blind and taking shots in the dark But I’m pulling every word from the bottom of my heart I’ve had a lot of time to see things straight You’re someone that I love, that I could never hate That’s why every time I tried forgetting about you I couldn’t force myself to do what I had to do Now I can see your pain, I’m sorry I put you through it If there was one thing I could change You know that I would undo it I don’t

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