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essieyou · 4 years
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Blank
Surrounded by deceptive tongues
Your breath has blackened out my lungs
Fuck I want to leave this space
I hope that nothing over there awaits
All i crave is a quiet darkness
I give permission to be heartless
Blank I look at you and stare
Can’t you fucking see she is not there.
The girl you say you miss
Just bite your tongue and reminisce
She is gone she’s not returning
My shell awake, alive, its burning
My heart is dead, deadly and dying
But they say just keep trying
I am waiting for the moment
The breath that will be carefully chosen
For the time of relief, I will wait
Till all I know have taken the bait
The moment of safety I remember
That tired drifting of unconscious pleasure.
This time I will be more careful
So not to be disrespectful
To scare the people that meant a lot
Inflicting more pain, I will not.
This time I will not be found.
I will go back to the ground.
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essieyou · 4 years
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He Is In Sync With Light
Never walking a straight line
A confusing enigma
Always making semi circles
Before going side ways
That’s how he finds you
He stumbles into you
On his way to nowhere
And everywhere.
His knowledge is terrified
Of what he will never find
Absolutely fearless of what he will.
His shadow takes bites from people
Unwilling to let the bruised slip past
His heart and shadow work together
Filtering through peoples hurt
Tearing into open wounds
Prying shrapnel from the flesh.
Laying it all on the table
Subjecting it to the most logical dissection.
All the while beneath his surface.
His heart is chained and locked
A captive in a cage of his logic.
It creates a wall he will not acknowledge
A hard chrysalis he exists within
His perception is his deception
Claiming to be an open book
Whilst true, he is the author.
Where others might write a chapter
He will write three words.
There is a fragility to his soul
Broken, mended, broken, cemented.
He draws strength from the density.
Yet, he is a magnet for the broken
He doesn’t fully comprehend the reason
Beyond his own perceived darkness
He carries incredible light.
When people are in the dark
All they want, is to go towards the light.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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A silent heart beat
Is stopped
A god who doesn’t respond
Is dead
- EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Aqua
When I was a kid I was fascinated by water
How it moved and how it flowed
It could be still and it could be fierce
I loved big things, wonderous things
Things that were so vast I couldn’t see where they ended.
I loved the thrill of actively seeking.
Plunging myself into deep waters.
Swimming far out into the ocean.
Conquering the tall waves.
I was born to be in the water.
The river made me feel like a fish.
Swimming in the water next to sting rays was a norm of my childhood.
I had no fear.
My sister would run screaming from the water
I would name them and call them my brothers.
Let me in a pool and I wouldn’t get out until I was plucked out by grown hands.
Darkness did not mean it was too late to swim.
Other kids prayed for toys.
I would pray for gills.
I wanted the ability to swim endlessly.
Somewhere along the line my body
Got in the way of my heart.
The ocean dumped me
Nearly broke me.
Fear stole my living fascination.
But it did not end the quiet wonder.
A decade too late my dried heart runs to you.
Aqua, you are a mystery I love to be submerged in.
We were born to be together.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Soon the foot prints will be washed away
An incoming tide will make them an invisible history.
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essieyou · 4 years
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Fall
If I fall and no one is around to hear
Did I really fall?
The short answer is yes
The long answer is no
In short
I fell and it hurt
I screamed
But I turned my scream into courage
Just so I could wipe my tears
Look you in the eyes and say
I have always been
Bleeding.
This is normal for me
Don’t take it out of context
Don’t put reason to rhyme.
Look at me, I am good.
I don’t need you
Not for a single second.
I know the outcome here
You might bandage this
Gaping wound
Just to tare it apart again
To rip new holes in my flesh
You’ll Look into my eyes and
Question why I am now in pain.
I’ll ask you why
Why you bandaged me up
Only to do more damage
than was there before.
But, you’ll blame the ground.
This treacherous rough road.
Say I tripped and fell.
Just like you swear I did before
You met me.
So the long answer is no.
I didn’t fall.
I will never fall for anything again.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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A Simple Ode To My Perpitrators
I have claimed back what you took.
This body is no longer your play thing.
These toes will never point in your direction.
These feet will never step to your orders.
These knees will never bend to your will.
These thighs will never be forced in any direction.
You never had a right to enter my body.
This stomach will never again be used as a reason.
A siren call about why I will never be enough.
The reason that only you could ever see it and not be in disgust.
My breasts are not your property and will never again be compared to another woman’s.
These shoulders will never hold the weight of your world.
These arms will never be left bruised with the evidence of your strength to pin.
These hands will never build your false good reputation whilst you destroy my truthful good one.
This neck will never hold a pulse of fear, afraid of what you will do next.
This mouth will never speak your twisted cover ups and taste your poisoned kiss.
These eyes will never again see your crocodile tears feigning emotions you know nothing about.
This hair will never be cut short for your liking.
This body will never be clothed in anything I do not choose it to be.
This body, is my body.
My toes will point in the direction I choose to go.
My feet will walk my own journey.
My knees will bend to my will.
My thighs are mine to control.
I have the right to say NO and choose who enters my body.
My stomach is mine and you were wrong because I can see it and not be in disgust- I am someone.
My breasts are mine and they are a beautiful part of womanhood.
My shoulders are to carry my world and no one else’s.
My arms are free.
My hands will only build for me.
My neck will only be a holder for fine jewellery and invited kisses.
My mouth will only speak my truth and taste the kiss of a good man.
My eyes will see through all lies and look upon truth.
My hair will grow long because when my hair grows long I feel the most myself.
My body is now clothed in armour.
This is my body.
It is the external wrapping of a mind that has taken decades of abuse.
Abuse in every sense of the word.
So many perpetrators I have lost count.
For years every inch of my body has carried their secrets.
The darkest parts of themselves that they released onto me.
As if my body was a punching bag for their demons.
These perpetrators chose me because I had a loud heart and a quiet mouth.
I have let people hurt me until I was laying on the floor with nothing left.
Then quietly, I let them use me as a stepping stone to their next accomplishment.
After all this, I am sorry to say you did break my mind. For a moment.
But believe it or not people cared enough to save me even when I no longer wanted to be alive.
People cared, something you said was truely impossible for me.
My mind has now seen the mistakes and is returning stronger.
Stronger than you ever thought possible.
I will never again let anyone puppeteer my mind.
Hurt me again and you’ll hear how loud I’ll scream.
There will be nothing to drown out the sound of what you’ve done.
This body and this heart is mine.
To everyone who slowly took pieces of it
Check your pockets or your dungeons
Or wherever you’ve kept me all these years.
I am no longer there.
I’m here. In my body. Whole. Where I belong.
This body can take pain the strongest medicine known to man couldn’t fix.
My mind and soul can rise above it.
This body is mine. This big heart is mine. This mind is mine.
I am a strong woman and no one will take that from me.
- EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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My body is mine
No one will ever
Take it again.
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essieyou · 4 years
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The Russian Doll
Like a Russian doll
There are layers
Faces beneath the
Expressions of each
Entire women tucked
Safely away from those
Who do not suspect
If you have a learned mind
A wrench in your words
You may pry open and find
The first or second
Each one will make you
Feel as though you know
All there is to know.
No one will ever infiltrate
Through the safe protective layers
To find the deepest parts.
Her littlest most protected dolls
Her soul and her true being
Will always be hidden
Making people believe they have
Seen all there is to see
That’s the trick of the Russian Doll
That’s all they’ll ever know.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Spin
I follow the equal sign to logic
Only to mess up the answer
Is there truly only one to find
It’s like playing spin the bottle
With your mind, only this time
You don’t get a kiss
You become the bottle
Destined to spin and spin
Landing on theory after question
There is no rest
The game doesn’t stop
Until you do.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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My God
They called
“My God my God
Why have you
Forsaken me”
Was it because
He was never
There at all?
I was all alone
Maybe
We all are
Now what to
Hold dear
I am now lost
- EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Disappearing
I fell so in love with falling
That deep disappearing
I can’t help but long for it
How can something be an
Unchosen happy place
All alone but completely okay
So happy, so content
Those emotions finally made sense
Why had I never felt this much peace?
I feel trapped now
Pulled back from a dream
In a state of taboo to say
I miss the falling
The grass
The fading in and out
The shooting stars
Transport me back
Just for a moment
I am so sorry
Let me be in that moment
Please, just stop loving me
Let me be disappearing
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Memories To Dust
I peruse with wonder these written words
My running thoughts have them blurred
As they attempt to nestle inside my head
The new wonders exchanged for dread
I will not give up
I will try again
Having a captivating conversation
My mind leaves the page to the violation
Pulled from a brilliant mind of the 16th Century
To a constant reel of flashing memory
I will not let you win
You will not ruin me
The girl in which you were aquatinted
Did something you wouldn’t have anticipated
Has finally snapped your monstrous chains
She has set your rule book up in flames.
She is fighting to stop every memory
You will never again steal her identity.
She is going to come out of this even better
This Woman is putting herself back together.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Incipient
This incipient situation
A period of virtual manipulation
Heart of desperation
Has been voided of expectation
A step back from all relation
Learn comfort in the situation
Ending social participation
For the deeper preoccupation
All by my own causation
Questioning my past spiritualisation
Leaning into the depersonalisation
Attention to the globalisation
Pulling away for disorganisation
No longer falling folly to idealisation
Reaching for intellectualisation
Taking baby steps towards legalisation
I’m not here for victimisation
You see I’ve come to the realisation
The world is full of Synchronisation
You must decipher the Symbolisation
To question the illuding visualisation
Sorting calls for Theorisation
To test the tried and near ancient equation
I will find the fluctuation
With my intense infatuation
It is imperative for my perpetuation.
- EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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A Shooting Star
Last time I saw a
Shooting star I was ten
Up too late babysitting
A six foot tall
overgrown toddler.
I told myself next time
I saw a shooting star
I would know I was the
happiest and safest
I’ll ever be.
Fourteen years later
Laying in that grass
Body feeling the pull
Of gravity like never before
Yet somehow feeling
Utterly weightless
Staring up at the night sky
I got my shooting star
Many flew into my sight
One at a time
I’ve never felt more
Peaceful
Is it possible
To love the feeling
That removes all feeling
Maybe it is true
That a constantly
Broken heart
Eventually falls in love
With the darkness.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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Cold
Giggling and agreeing
No one is seeing
Smiling and nodding
Bones are sobbing
Agreeing completely
Feeling nothing deeply
Blood is running cold
From this life I still hold
But as I move forward
With my heart solidly boarded
I will try to understand
With what I’ve got on hand
The complexity and meaning
To this realms repeating
To wake my heart
Revive her by art
Mend my soul
and try make all whole.
-EssieYou
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essieyou · 4 years
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In between
When it happened
I didn’t die
But life I abandoned
Now I’m here
In between
What is real
And what is unseen
For knowledge of the unknown
My appetite is unquenchable
Though, one word rings through
You are completely forgettable.
- EssieYou
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