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Ana gets fed off compliments I’m only as sick as my secrets.

Allie Miller

When I ask myself why am I even sober anymore I wish I could lose myself for even just a minute without it being a death sentence.
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Death Lose Myself
I wish I could drink my troubles away but I can’t even do that right.
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Myself Right Trouble
If only were my skin like art shining against the mould, if only my body were a canvas brave if only.
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Art Body Brave Myself Shine Skin
I imagine poetry to be a living entity in me.
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Art Imagination Live Myself One Liner
Dry throat on the days I’d rather just watch the candle burn.
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Burn Day Myself
I’m such a people pleaser I even want random strangers on the internet to like me.
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Myself People
We are survivors we glisten in the sun for all the nights I died alone I did not know another woman carried my song and it is beautiful now look what we have become.
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Alone Beautiful Death Night Sun Survive Woman
Spilling coffee-like tea on Sunday mornings with like-minded women is my favorite color of blooming.
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Growth Self Love Woman
Friendships that die are like a lost art.
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Art Death Friendship Lost One Liner
I fought my way through plastic men the woman in me learned how to show her teeth no matter how fucking unladylike they say it makes me.
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Herself Learning Man Myself Woman
I gave names to all my disorders to humanize the pain.
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Human Mental Myself Pain
A woman of integrity I swallow stones I used to throw grace was daunting until I surrendered then everything changed a woman was made.
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Born Integrity Self Love Woman
Ana gets fed off compliments I’m only as sick as my secrets.
ALLIE MILLER

Myself Secret
I believe the ashes of my past life were stepping stones to becoming free.
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Believe Freedom Life Myself Past
It’s those Saturday mornings laughing underneath the sheets its a glimpse of everything I dreamed that makes me feel hope for us. Saturdays could be our thing.
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Dream Feeling Hope Laughter Myself Ourselves
You were the best and worst nights of my life fucking while the flames lick us at least you’re a distraction from my spiritual death. You’re a god damn angel in a crack den.
ALLIE MILLER

Angel Best Break Up Death God Life Myself Relationship Spiritual Worst Yourself

Ana gets fed off compliments I’m only as sick as my secrets.

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