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laurinnnn · 7 months
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4/11/23
When I step outside at night
for a smoke and some memories,
I feel sorry for myself once in a while
coughing up some grey stuff
biting my nails
and waiting for the blood to dry
Seven minutes left.
I should check on the pizza
Five minutes left.
I wait for you to text back.
You never do.
I know that
but a little hope can’t hurt.
A couple walks by.
Giggling.
Good for them.
The cigarette burns my lips.
Time to get back inside.
I should get to sleep
Damn it my pizza.
Burned.
Maybe I’ll order out again
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laurinnnn · 4 months
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26/1/24
I am loosing my light
I am loosing my mind
See what i am
I am barely alive
No longer breathing
I am barely alive
I am loosing my art
I am loosing my time
Can you see me down here?
I am barely alive
God I need to be seen
I am barely alive
I am loosing my self
I am loosing my soul
What have I become
I am barely alive
When will this be done
I am barely alive
My light it is lost
inside of my mind
I am barely alive
I am barely alive
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sorry this might be a little depressing 🙏🏻
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laurinnnn · 7 months
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Guilty of hurting
I often feel ashamed of my love
and the pain that comes with it
The vulnerability of opening up to someone and knowing
knowing
that they could turn it against you
at any given time
You give a part of you away
that can never be returned
It leaves an emptiness
Which burns when not replaced
But the burning hurts less
than keeping the part of you
that begs to be theirs
Why are those considered weak who feel?
How does that make sense?
Am I weak for giving
when I could risk loosing all?
Or does it just make me stupid?
Id rather be stupid than weak.
Thanks to you society I guess
Another one of your great rules.
Funny how something that dissolves every inch of your body and tears you apart
Is the thing that keeps you together
I would keep holding onto it a live time
Always in the back of my pocket
Like a little bird as my companion
So I’d never be fully alone
For the one I would die.
For him I would live.
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Impulsive love poem I wrote out of feelings I suppressed for too long.
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laurinnnn · 3 months
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14/2/24
I saw my father smile today
A naive smile, tainted by love
the lack of knowledge of what would come
a life of storms ahead
I miss that man
so full of love he could be
life had not yet broken him
had broken us
I miss that man so much
I saw my father smile today
smile at me,
with pride and without judgement
but to wish for it to happen now would be foolish
Old pictures are nothing but old memories
Now they are forgotten
When all love is rotten
All pride is dust
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draft i finished today
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laurinnnn · 1 year
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You, you look in the mirror
you’re desperate to see who you are
With no consistency
only the raw image
of the thing they call your body
you blindly stumble
through the lost stories in your mind
looking for the last few bits of identity
inside this desert of heart
Tearless rivers of agony and faith
grabbing each and every
glorious moment of thriving out
of the spiteful fraud
you call your self self self
turns you into
nothing.
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laurinnnn · 10 months
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Forget me
Sometimes I hurt too much.
So much that I wish
all would forget who I was.
The loved ones
I got to meet along the way
and the ones I grew up with.
Some would leave, some would stay.
I would beg to the gods,
to the devils and demons
and all the other mystical beings.
Let them all forget so the pain of my loss would not be.
And I could forever be me and be free.
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laurinnnn · 1 year
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I remember harmony
Being tiny, protected by elderly
Fed until full
Being exited for dessert
And scolded for eating dirt
I remember skittishness
The others not yet tenderless
Talking too loud
Despite effort not yet noticed
Put on the nutcase list
I remember malaise
Her numbness fills our place
Blood in the sink
Weeping for the yelling to end
Facing their unloving hand
I remember silence
It shall protect amongst all guidance 
You bathe in it
It shall be your companion for eternity
Unbearably lonely yet no fallony
I remember nothing now
Memories tainted in a foggy foe
Its better now
I might as well drown my sorrows right along the flow
Inside it might never let me go
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