I hope you grow. I hope you change. It almost didn’t fazed me, when you chose her. You always wanted what you ‘have.
MAGGIE BOWYERDecember sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
More Maggie Bowyer Quotes
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You’d read between my lines, You’d seen truths I had tried to deny all my life. You had read poems that were tucked neatly under my sheets, words I never meant anyone to read.
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There are versions of myself I will never recover, stolen by moments i will forever remember.
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Am i meant to untangle the knots in my own muscles? Do they think its as simple as a few tangles in my own hair?
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Have I been buried alive by chronic pain? I can taste the dirt as they put me in the earth, thick on my lips like the honey that drips down my lips.
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December sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
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There was no way to save her. Believe me i wanted to. But how could I, when I could barely save myself.
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If we found out tomorrow that oxygen was poisonous I would try to spend forever in your exhales.
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I can scream into every passing storm cloud, but that will not bring you back. I can yell at god as i sob over crinkled pictures, but all i can grasp are memories.
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I want to find my soul rather than lose it.
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I should have known the moment your lips met mine that we were having an affair with borrowed time.
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The very act of surviving in a world that does nothing but reject you is an act of revolution.
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What started as a friendly fire quickly turned into assassination. What did i do to jump to number one in your hit list?
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Is this pain ripping me, ripping us apart, really just psychosomatic?
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Be proud of a body that bares the burden of being buried only to bloom.
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I knew i was losing you, But when you tossed me into the mail box it finally hit me- I was losing me.
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