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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

You were poetry in a dark hallway whispering to know me in a psychotic way the way your neck tattoos straddle my throat I’m envious of every girl you’ve ever known.
ALLIE MILLER

Darkness Poetry Relationship Way Yourself
Hard crash everything good has to end take your fucking Prozac.
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End Good Hard
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
Ana gets fed off compliments I’m only as sick as my secrets.
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Myself Secret
I’m such a people pleaser I even want random strangers on the internet to like me.
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Myself People
I believe the ashes of my past life were stepping stones to becoming free.
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Believe Freedom Life Myself Past
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
Your scars speak terrible stories turned to beauty.
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Inspirational One Liner Scars Self Love Story Yourself
A powerful woman is a dangerous heaven and hell both want the rights anticipation is a one-night stand or better yet use your own fucking hand.
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Dangerous Hands Heaven Hell Power Right Sex Woman
I am on another planet experiencing myself the colors run but I’m not caught up on perfections here I just want to be my own friend again I just want to love my bones without restraint.
ALLIE MILLER

Experience Friendship Love Myself Perfection
If nothing else you have inspired me to write beautiful poetry if nothing else I bring words to the table with me.
ALLIE MILLER

Beautiful Inspirational Myself Poetry Word Writing Yourself
I wish I could drink my troubles away but I can’t even do that right.
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Myself Right Trouble
I want my cake and to eat it too but bulimia runs rampant and she is a fucking bitch.
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Eat Herself Mental Myself
Writing spiteful poetry in a chapel I realized I have to love you no matter what you do.
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Love Myself Poetry Realized Relationship Writing
I love you I’m just trying not to wear my heart on my text messages.
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Heart I Love You 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.
ALLIE MILLER

Alone Beautiful Death Night Sun Survive Woman

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

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