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I don’t like how your embrace feels like comfort till the knife thrust.

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The most beautiful parts of your body are those you had to grow again.
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Beautiful Body Growth Self Love Yourself
I don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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Destroy Let Go Myself Ourselves Relationship Yourself
I turn moments into poetry.
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Moments One Liner Poetry
For once I want to be something that lasts.
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Desire Last Myself Value
Love transcends oceans and I love you in every country we are both made of.
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Country Love Ocean Ourselves Transcendence
There is a calmness in not knowing.
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Calm Myself Unknown
Every beauty mark, a country to roam. Every stretch mark, a river to cross.
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Beautiful Body Country Mark Roam
I’ve got nothing left to give but I keep digging deeper.
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Deep Empty Lost Myself
Seek refuge in the space between my bones.
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Bone Myself Refuge Seek Space
I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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Heart Broken Myself Separate Writing
I love you the way rain falls on a sunny day- a kind of marvelous sadness.
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Day Fall I Love You Kind Myself Rain Sadness Summer
I have lived too many lives to be only one thing, and instead of attempting to mesh them into a form of a human being, I have decided to love every jagged edge of mine.
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Attempt Decision Form Human Live Love Myself
I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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Children Different Ethnicity Myself
My silhouette is an ocean, your lips a sailor.
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Lips Love Myself Ocean Relationship Yourself
When I look in the mirror, I don’t see a poem.
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Mirror Myself Poem Value
Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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Deep Home Live Pain Yourself
I don’t like how your embrace feels like comfort till the knife thrust.
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Comfortable Feeling Knife Myself Yourself
How do you mourn the loss of someone who was never yours to begin with?
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When you kissed me you breathed air into my lifeless soul.
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Breathe Kiss Myself Romance Soul Yourself
And what am I but the smallest of footnotes in the universe’s everlasting memoir?
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Existence Myself Remain Small Universe Value
This brown body is not an explosion- it is light and honey.
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Body Explosion Honey Light
Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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Close Depression Eyes Learning Myself Sadness
I remember when I was the only sin you liked to kiss.
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Break Up Myself Remember Romance Sin Time
I’m sorry only I can both drown you and be the summer that dries it away.
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Dry Myself Nature Summer Yourself
Your heartbeat is a holy thing.
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Heart Holy Self Love Yourself
Somewhere in these walls we’re still dancing, feeling nostalgic and much too in my head.
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We are so much more than skin can hold.
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