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scardust 4 years
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It Follows
If you hear footsteps at night
Never turn around.
Just keep walking forward
Don't make a sound.
Arm across your back
For it won't attack
When you step in a puddle of light.
Feeling a chill
Run down your spine
Keep walking faster
That's never a good sign
Ignore every car
Until they get far
For headlights are too bright.
You must reach home
Before it reaches you
Don't think
Don't do
You're so close but so far
Just one single more car
Away from being safe.
And if you feel
The ice hot breath
Tickle the hairs
On the back of your neck
Then it's already too late
Just accept your fate
As it claims another victim.
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scardust 5 years
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Falling for myself, falling from you
i guess i'll just factory line poems about you.
After all,
You're the perfect inspiration.
You ping back in forth in my mind from
"Fuck you"
To
"i want to fuck you again."
Remember the moment you ripped out my heart?
Told me your feelings were chaos
And insted of buying a filing cabinet
You tossed them over the side of a cliff
In the hopes that the wind would carry away
Any dream i had of being next to you.
You only led me on for
Oh, say a year.
Toying with my feelings
Capturing my heart in your hands
Only to tattoo death on its pulsing surface
And every time i think i'm over you
Just when that name strikes nothing but nothing inside me
The dam breaks
And every feeling i forgot i had
Erupts in a flood of every bad moment brought on by those entrancing eyes.
But i guess it's my fault.
After all,
i still have your social media.
i think i've been lost
Among your thousands of friends
My name is alix now
Because how can i handle
Hearing my name
Falling off the lips
That aren't attached to you-
Oh, i'm kidding.
I'm Alix now.
I've become who i could never be with you.
I've fallen into the realm of
"You will do better."
I think I'm starting to learn
How to fall for myself again.
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scardust 5 years
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Sunflower Boy
What if i wrote a poem for you.
What if i stained the page
With ink and swirling adjectives
Just like how your heart
Has stained my palms
As the blood runs down my veins
And pools at my feet
What if out of all these words
That have ever poured forth from my hand
These were the first
That meant something more
Than angsty heartbreak
And lost tragedies.
What if white roses and succulents
Held behind my back
Are the beginning of feelings
The end of apathy
It seems like the stars i've collected in my pockets
Fall out with every step farther from you.
You moved in and made yourself home
In the midst of the chaos called my thoughts
And plopped down on the couch.
Grabbed a bag of sunflower seeds
And propped your feet on the coffee table.
Who the fuck do you think you are
Collecting my heart?
Who told you you could start to fix
Every flaw contained in my patchwork frame?
...not that anyone's asking you to stop
See
i thought i had it all planned out
I thought you'd move on
After realizing there's nothing left to draw
From an empty boy falling through a net of stars
But instead i find you at my side
Are you suicidal?
You followed me off a fucking cliff after all
And that net might not be big enough for the two of us
But here you are
Sending energy through your warm palm
As it dances with my own
As we fall through open air
And dizzying experiences
Of all the galaxies you could have explored
You chose mine
It makes no sense
You must be mistaken
Because i'm falling for you
And i'm so afraid
But i'm so afraid to fall for you
It's an oxymoron
We look up at the same night sky
But we are different stars
You're more than just the boy
That jumpstarted my heart.
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scardust 5 years
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Shining Nights
Crying tears of gold
Pulling clouds from the sky
To ride into the sunset with she's
Pushing the weight of stars
She fights to survive
In the world of her own mind
Waterfalls pool at her feet
Dizzy with insanity
She falls to her bed.
And she paints.
She paints thoughts on her canvas
Forms ideas to beings
She chases shadows in her mind
Fire rips through her bones
Black smoke swirls through her frame
She's not done here
Because he
So proud on his broken horse
Hefts his sword with aching limbs
And charges her demons head on
She's not alone
She'll never be alone
She's got two angels
With 6 shotguns
Against a wave of plush satans
She cries
But they flick away the tears
She's curling their galaxies around her hands
While they hold hers-
She still chases thoughts.
She's still a glass sculpture fracturing slowly.
But she'll never be alone.
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scardust 5 years
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Taped Up Soul
Excessive heights diving from the clouds
Falling into pools of self doubt
My thoughts are dizzy
And my head is spinny
I'm making up words
And sacrificing sentences
To show you what my taped up soul
Can really handle.
And i can promise you,
It's not much,
But it's a lot more than even i realize.
See every broken thought pouring out of
This messy space i call my head
Proves my worth
In slight fractions of dread
I'm not what you think
I'm not who you want me to be
Why are you attracted to me?
I wear my heart on my throat
Vulnerable and stealable
I'm holding onto this hope
That i'll last one more day
I'm sick of being alone
But tired of people
See, every decision i make forms a battleground
Stocked with soldiers and monsters alike
Explosions beneath my chin
Nerves on fire with the feel of...
Is this what it's like to feel?
It seems like every time i try
To show you my life
You don't understand that my palms,
They burn just holding my world in place.
Traverse the scarred plains of my brain
Trenches and skyrises await you
And i don't know if you can handle
My taped up soul.
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scardust 5 years
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Superpower (a production poem)
Hi!
...and i'm over thinking.
Can you hear me overthinking?
Can you even hear my thoughts?
Cause i'm imagining every single thought
That's being put into your head
Because i have a superpower called...
Crippling Social Anxiety.
See you're not allowed
To think what you think
Oh no no i'm putting thoughts in your brain
And none of them are good
Except that one dude in the back
Who really likes my shirt?
I can't go to people's houses
Because it's unplanned chaos
With dizzying interactions
With people you kind of have to like
Or at least show you do
Gnawing on my lip
Fuck, what do i do with my hands
Do i sit
Do i stand
Do i introduce myself
As me, or one of my other sides
Will i one day be comfortable enough
To be able to talk to people
Without melting into soup
Pouring across the very thin strands
That hold my social life together-
Am i dead inside?
Always.
Customer service voice.
They use what they can of me
And move on or stay.
That's just the side effects
Of my superpowers.
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scardust 5 years
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Falling Away
Forgive me
For being the catalyst of your love life.
I'm sorry for thinking
Mall visits
Warm hand clenched in mine
As not to see you wander from my side
Could make my heart manufacture love
To send into your palms.
But it never felt genuine.
i knew every word uttered
Pitting me against the One before me
Meant that you were lost in a realm
That has not yet met me.
Every halfhearted gaze
Into my open eyes
Showed it wasn't me clouding your mind.
Love means nothing
When past means everything
But two worlds collided
And broke apart the very day we met
You
Who falls straight in
Gives it your all
Who loves without stopping
Against me
Who spraypaints my heart
On the side of buildings
In hopes of one day finding purpose
i thought i could find myself
In the way you carried yourself
But i didn't realize
You carried everything but your own heart.
Tell me, love
Does this shower feel empty to you?
Standing mere inches from me
Naked minds and cloudy bodies
Steamy pores and open wounds
Towels coated in poison
Eating away at false hopes
And broken futures
i tried to show you what love is
But i couldn't figure it out myself
And he already had
Sometimes starting over
Starts a new person altogether
So i'll collect memories in my trophy case
My eyes falling onto them
Only when i'm at my worst.
Show me what we could have been
Tell me what we never could be.
I've fallen in love
With falling further from you
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scardust 5 years
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Random lines i randomly think of at random times, randomly (slight trigger warning)
We hang our hearts from a noose searching for life
I'm a clumsy mess but i'll trip my way into your heart/ but i trip through life
Searching for someone to save me when i'm drowning six feet under an ocean of self destruction
Broken beings being broken~
How can i be original when it seems every city has a street named after a fucking type of tree
Now his eyes drink the amber color of the beer before him.
The Little Engine That thought he could, but he really couldn't, so he kept going to bed depressed
Sometimes i want to see just how fast my car can go-
Straight into a brick wall.
I only feel myself when i'm depressed
I'm dying to know what's at the destination of those flashing red and blue lights,
I'm dying to know when i'll be the destination.
He searches for the star in every corner of every broken down building.
When people with ocd see just as much pain in a messy one as a perfect one with the poster just crooked.
Just because science says you're different doesnt mean you have to be
I've built a life around the hope that important events fall on the days i can get out of bed
Have you ever just... Made a bad decision that you know was bad for you but you can't help it because maybe this time will be different but you know this time wont actually be different and it's slowly killing your mental health but you dont want to admit it-
I find that the harder the solution the person first comes up with, the more creative they are.
Because crying once in a black sunset and drying my tears before they get the idea to spill is how i cope with losing myself.
Stealing kisses under stolen stars
Dont bite the bridge that you'll burn when you come to it, or something like that
The sky wanders off into the sunset~
Starry scars and scarry stars
And that's why you should never trust gas station candy
I find it to be like a damn spin the wheel, where the slots are my friend groups and i'm the spinner
You'll know who you really are when you decide you're not going to be who you are and you end up being who you are anyway
I've walked along the paths of her midnight eyes
I've soaked up the sound of her moonlight cries
I found you in the hole where my heart used to be
You went cave diving for my humanity
Hoping to stumble upon my sanity
But all you found was an atrocity.
We spend the most time with ourselves yet spend more time focused on others
The void between your eyes is filled with an empty train on a broken track tooting its stuttering horn
Science says in the span of 7 years, every single cell in our body will have died and been replaced by a new one. Which means it takes 7 years to pull each trace of your touch from my
People aren't cars, they don't go 0-60. Chances are, they've been stuck at 59
Don't waste your life telling others how to live theirs
Napalm Dreams
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scardust 5 years
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i'm Over Being Over You
i looked through your instagram.
i tore open my skin
To give you my heart
Not for the first time.
i stared at the face
Smiling and happy
And realized just how much
You never needed me.
How nights on the couch
Trading warm coffee
And heated kisses
Were a catalyst
To your cold fingers in mine
As you pulled away
And said your final goodbye
Stolen hearts and broken tongues
Crying eyes and smoky lungs
Hearts curled tight around loose strings
I burned all your things
How could i not?
Taunting me with glowing stares
Every whiff of your smell
Sent poison rushing through my bloodstream.
I wake to see the ghost of you
Laying in the imprint you once laid in.
It's almost as if when you left
You took my ability to feel with you.
Sunken prayers and bad habits
Pulling motivation from pure spite
Empty energy drinks
Balls of crumpled papers
Each one a horcrux
Of the soul i wish i still had
Strewn about the place i'd never leave
Due to the off chance
i hear your name
Floating between oxygen molecules.
Choices are only hard to make
Until you forget that you made them.
This white screen
In this dark prison
Burns your face
Into the darkest corners of my mind.
i'm so over
Being over you.
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scardust 5 years
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i guess i'll just factory line poems about you.
After all,
You're the perfect inspiration.
You ping back in forth in my mind from
"Fuck you"
To
"i want to fuck you again."
Remember the moment you ripped out my heart?
Told me your feelings were chaos
And insted of buying a filing cabinet
You tossed them over the side of a cliff
In the hopes that the wind would carry away
Any dream i had of being next to you.
You only led me on for
Oh, say a year.
Toying with my feelings
Capturing my heart in your hands
Only to tattoo death on its pulsing surface
And every time i think i'm over you
Just when that name strikes nothing but nothing inside me
The dam breaks
And every feeling i forgot i had
Erupts in a flood of every bad moment brought on by those entrancing eyes.
But i guess it's my fault.
After all,
i still have your social media.
i think i've been lost
Among your thousands of friends
My name is alix now
Because how can i handle
Hearing my name
Falling off the lips
That aren't attached to you-
Oh, i'm kidding.
I'm Alix now.
I've become who i could never be with you.
I've fallen into the realm of
"You will do better."
I think I'm starting to learn
How to fall for myself again.
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scardust 5 years
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Forgot to Forget You
Hey.
it's me again.
i'm falling for your
Eyes again
Help please
i can't seem
To scream
what is sound
When hearts turn hollow
And glass eyes mold to the shape
Of notes swirling through skies, and-
i'm far from romantic.
In fact i'm paraplegic
Cause the thoughts are so psychotic
And my dreams are so erratic
When i can even sleep at all
Your face is covering the walls
i see you up and down the halls
Hands to my ears
i start to fall
Fuck
Please
Just give me a thought
Pay me a think
Because if your name bounces in my brain
Why isn't mine caught on your tongue
Who are we
To believe that love is tangible
or even metaphorical
i've turned into a cannibal
My soul is turning hollow and-
Back up okay
For 15 months straight
All i thought about was you
All i dreamed about was you
All i could imagine was
Yep, you guessed it
Holding your hand.
i never got the chance to try.
Wait
Hold on
When did you begin
Trading silly smiles singing softly with him
My mind is reeling
i can't make out these feelings
Your lips are so appealing
Kill my heart to stop the bleeding
Wrapping my life in words uttered softly
Under galaxies
Existing
Only in wisps of smoke
Curling from sombre tongues
i'm obsessed with the idea of you
i'm falling for the moments with you
Help me
Forget you-
Hey.
it's me again.
i've fallen for you again.
i think i'll just leave again.
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scardust 5 years
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Gemini
All it took was
A solid gold heart melting to the touch
A will of flowers wrapping her legs
It took two different colors
Swirling yet never quite mixing
She and her
Her and she
Two stars dancing
Brighter than supernovas
Beautifully tragic
Hopelessly romantic
See when eyes touch
And stars align
Closing the gap between two galaxy hearts
When smoke curls from touching fingertips
Life flurries like ash
Around broken chains
Falling from the feet
Of two hurting helpless humans
Help
They call to each other
To answer each's own
With a prayer of clasped hands
Tangled mess of limbs
Tethered to a bed
Nights spent staring at useless plugs
They're more than what they seem
There is so much more
To the imbalance of chemicals
Spanning the distance
Between their eyes.
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scardust 5 years
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Hello, Stars
He's a passionate one.
Those are the ones you have to be careful about see
He holds half his heart in his hands and spills the other onto paper
He clutches the pen as if it's a lifeline
As if his thoughts are missing a piece
And that piece is the only thing stopping him from killing his mind
He's not suicidal.
He does not want to die.
See there's a difference between wanting it
And being ready for it.
2 am talks with the moon
Showing the stars his scars
The sun comes up to beat him down
Another sleepless night
Brought on by the silent thoughts screaming from ear to ear
He had to ask why there was a voice in his head telling him he's not good enough
But all they gave him was a pill and a piece of paper
Telling him something's wrong with him
He knows- something is wrong with him.
He goes to bed on an empty soul
And wakes on an empty heart
It seems like every gas station is miles away
And he's too broke to fill up his heart tank.
His fingers bleed
As he slaves his life away
Because working is better than thinking.
He's had three chances to do it.
He can't do it though.
Tonight he needs to give the stars a hello.
Tomorrow he needs to enjoy his warm bed.
Wednesday he has to make the most of a day off.
He can't miss sitting around all day.
Next month he'll meet his soulmate
Next year he'll meet heartbreak.
He needs to get to know his next cat
And be there for his current one
When her breathing becomes as hard
As getting out of bed before 1 pm.
He wants to make sure he sees the beauty
Of a bouquet of tiger lillies
Under a purple sunset
One more time
He can't die now.
Not now.
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scardust 5 years
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Manifest
i think it's about time i pull you from my mind.
After all, you've moved in and made yourself at home
Thinking i wouldn't notice.
But you're not paying rent.
i hear the parties you throw
Fucking some other guy
While i lay in my bed
Unmoving
Unfeeling
i know you've taken over my mind
Because every corner i turn
Faces you at the other side
I see visions in the sides of my eyes
You haunt my very being
I made my chest translucent
So you could keep watch over the heart inside
And yet you failed
To carry me when my legs gave out.
You haven't left me
But you left plenty of insanity
It almost seems as this rope
Tied to my ankle
Is connected to your soul
So maybe it's time i cut that off.
Maybe it's time to trade
Heartbroken headspaces
For
Seratonin sheets,
Dopamine duvets,
On a better-off bed
Maybe sleeping alone
Helps me cope with a slowly growing soul.
Manifest in front of me
May we have a bout of fisticuffs
So i can punch you into next week
And out of my life
Well, at least for a week.
So i'll talk to the stars.
I'll date the phone attached to my hip
I'll kiss my cat
Because he deserves my kisses more than you
I'll start from scratch
I'll rip pages from my diary
And burn them to light my way
Into the future.
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scardust 5 years
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Dimension Man
I'm a dimension hopper.
To say i'm here and gone the next
Is to coat the borders of separate realities
With a blur so strong gods cannot be immune.
He's not a god.
He's a dimension man.
He bounces between friends
And aquaintances
Fate drives his wagon
Crashing into bystanders
And pushing the limits
Of social instability-
Links curl and break.
Friend groups fall to bits
Sometimes he saves a few bits
Sometimes he lets them slide off the cliff
And burn into the fires of the past
And rise on pheonix wings
To claim a smoky space
In his ever expanding lungs.
He's hooked from group to group
He lines them up and follows time
Touching each one with a touch of himself
Leaving trails in people's hearts
Leaving his stain on the earth
With each ethereal step
He's not a god
He's a dimension man.
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scardust 5 years
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Everything to Everyone
To say she's a nightmare
Would be like pulling pillowcases
Sewn through the edges with starlight
From every child unfortunate enough
To dream.
Her mind resembles that of a raccoon
Who was once rabid
But now just glues itself to the bed it's created
Where it waits to die.
To say her world should be made of
Who we choose for her to be
Would be clipping the wings
Of a hawk who longs for open skies.
Gossip says she's got it all together.
That hallowed halls lead to
Flourescent suns
Hanging perilously above
The last brain cell she truly carries.
She considers a smile her moat
And her tongue is the drawbridge
To a castle full of every bad thought
Every horrible tear
Every unfathomable emotion
Held between this padded cell she calls skin.
Every morning she sprays attraction
Molding smells to her body to mask
The odor of so much nothing
That floats behind her.
Their sighs of wonderment
Slowly drift upward
Getting lost in the vents
As they ogle her reality
And curse her very being.
She pours ink to her skin
Hidden treasures found only by those
Brave enough to venture the warped passages
Scraping across her empty heart chamber.
She's so... Shattered.
She's so... Beautiful.
Her palms spread paint
Upon every surface that dares challenge them.
Her words pour faith
Into every unsure feeling
Living in patchwork bodies.
Insecurities cry under her gaze
Bleeding golden courage
Staining every star falling from her eyes
Her soul
Is a mess
But her heart
Is only held back by her chest
She's everything to everyone
And no one to herself.
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scardust 5 years
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Reincarmate
At first, he broke.
He gathered fuel from empty ice cream tins
Scratched his heart across sheets of paper
He gamed until the mouse fused with his hand
At first his mind spun
On a tilted axle
Increasing in speed with each thought
Stamped out of this steaming factory
He likes to call his brain.
Next, he cried.
He cried tears so sharp
They stuck into his skin and embedded diamonds
Into each inch of his carbon form
He cried until the aqueducts shut down
And the community running his being flooded
Third, he died.
There's not much difference
Between death and total shutdown.
Staring at sticker stars in silence
Darkness descending down on his duvet
What exactly defines living
Because he definitely wasn't.
But then came acceptance.
He started to learn how to walk again.
His feet could support the weight
Even with all the added thought anvils.
His limbs felt like his again
His eyes shone like they once did
And all the power he had missed flowed back in a river.
He rose.
Wings sprouted from cracked bones
Beautiful blue beams burst from his bruised body
He's so sick of losing his mind
Over someone who never deserved it in the first place.
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