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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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i whisper these poems, under salt lamps glow,
for laying next to me, breathing soft and slow,
is aphrodities daughter, and while im no sappho,
i am gay
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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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I tore myself down, down to my spine trying to figure out why you left
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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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in my heart a spider weaves
her little webs while i grieve
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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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he said, "say your prayers"
but darling you're right there
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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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a friend is a friend to the end
but what if it ends?
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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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i know the truth
but the skeleton in my room begs to differ
he whispers
and tells me to just consider
cuz being dead isn't all that bad
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poetic-chameleon · 3 years
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a smell reminds me
summers warm and laughter loud
its so vague and short
these thoughts then dip to darkness
take me back to life before
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