Incomplete thoughts
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Running in fear for so long I befriended this illusion It’s deeper than friendship It’s a toxic relationship I’ve pursued it Slept with it Become one with it We are practically inseparable But all things must come to an end I’ve spent so many years in this torrid affair Now I’m opting out.
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I am giving you something precious. It’s something that I can no longer hold on to. It’s my past pain. I give everything painful I held to the universe. It no longer serves me to live with that. I am leaving myself open. For the gift of creation.
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I’ll be honest for the very first time There’s a part of me that feels like it would die Without the breath of life that you give me I wish I could inject it into my veins I wish that there were pills to pass the days Until I could see you again. I’ve tried
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I’m sorry, my dear. There are days when I love you too much. There are nights when I miss you too much. I never wanted anyone to be as close to me as you. Your eyes are the most beautiful I’ve ever seen. Your touch sets my body ablaze. I am yours forever. Forever is
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I fill the moments when I’m alone with a man that doesn’t exist. But I swear that he was real by the feeling left on my fingertips. There are no words left There’s nothing left to convey I repeat these broken promises at least twice a day. The anger has receded My tears are good
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I told you how I feel. I didn’t tell you how I feel. That I fell in love too quickly. That I fell in love when it was too late. We didn’t have enough time. We had too much time. I told you the truth. I lied to you. That I never kissed you. That
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I carry the weight of my ancestors in my bones. Those in saris and those in chains. Change. ChaiNs. They are calling my name. In this day and age. Who knew there was such a thing as a modern day slave?
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i’m falling out of love with your melody when your music used to sound so good to me. it was more than music for my ears. it was music for my heart to beat to and now i don’t really need you…
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She hurt me more than I can bear Her cold tired eyes embracing every inch of my body Her hands, the softest I’ve ever held So delicate for someone with so many scars Reaching out to touch her felt like a dream But she never really opened up to me Overextending myself for someone that
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I’m popping pills with the hopes of surviving I’m popping pills with the hope that someday I will thrive Someday I will be alive.
Trapped In The Margins 