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It may have been mad love but at least it made me taste something even if it was blood.

Allie Miller

Dry throat on the days I’d rather just watch the candle burn.
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Burn Day Myself
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
Sex is not a map to me anymore I am more than my physical body.
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Body Myself Sex
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
It may have been mad love but at least it made me taste something even if it was blood.
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Love Mad Myself Relationship Taste
Writing saved me when my phone went silent.
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Myself Save Silent Writing
Anxiety feels like over-explaining chronically.
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Feeling Mental One Liner Sick
My very survival is a spit on your face don’t fuck with a woman who knows her worth.
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Survive Woman Worth Yourself
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
Your scars speak terrible stories turned to beauty.
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Inspirational One Liner Scars Self Love Story Yourself
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.
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Angel Best Break Up Death God Life Myself Relationship Spiritual Worst Yourself
We live in a society where I am a crazy bitch for going to any lengths to keep you away from me.
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Away Crazy Live Myself Yourself
I gave names to all my disorders to humanize the pain.
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Human Mental Myself Pain
Loneliness has taught me more things about myself than love ever has.
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Deep Lonely Love Myself
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
I imagine poetry to be a living entity in me.
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Art Imagination Live Myself One Liner

It may have been mad love but at least it made me taste something even if it was blood.

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