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I am unbearably human.

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I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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Children Different Ethnicity Myself
I don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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Destroy Let Go Myself Ourselves Relationship Yourself
He reminds me of the shadow between silences.
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Himself Reminder Shadow Silence
I like to trace the ghosts of your fingers on the back of my hand. They read- I don’t know how to hold without you.
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Fingers Ghost Hold Trace Yourself
I turn moments into poetry.
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Moments One Liner Poetry
When you kissed me you breathed air into my lifeless soul.
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Breathe Kiss Myself Romance Soul Yourself
I love you like I barely had a land to call my own.
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Call Land Love Myself
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
If you wish to read the story of my people look no further than my body.
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Body Myself People Reading Search See Story Yourself
Hope lingers like a moon.
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Hope Moon One Liner
The most beautiful parts of your body are those you had to grow again.
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Beautiful Body Growth Self Love Yourself
This country collects too many tongues, until our only language is silence.
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Collection Country Language Oppression Ourselves Silence
I want to be something to pray for but I don’t know how to be.
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Myself Prayer Unknown Value
I’ve got nothing left to give but I keep digging deeper.
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Deep Empty Lost Myself
My silhouette is an ocean, your lips a sailor.
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Lips Love Myself Ocean Relationship Yourself
This brown body is not an explosion- it is light and honey.
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Body Explosion Honey Light
I am tired of living in a world, where I belong deeply, to anyone but myself.
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Deep Live Myself Tired
Somewhere in these walls we’re still dancing, feeling nostalgic and much too in my head.
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Dance Feeling Head Myself Nostalgia Wall
I don’t like how your embrace feels like comfort till the knife thrust.
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Comfortable Feeling Knife Myself Yourself
Allow me to introduce myself, A warning and a welcoming all at once.
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Introduction Myself Warning Welcome
I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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Heart Broken Myself Separate Writing
I always wanted to be more than my brown skin, when you told me I was sweet like cinnamon.
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Color Compliment Love Myself Skin
Tear me open and rest inside me.
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Live Myself Rest Tear
Read the scars on my body like braille, for I no longer know how to tell a story that belongs deeply to me but is no longer mine.
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Body Deep Love Myself Reading Relationship Scars Sex Story Trauma
Every beauty mark, a country to roam. Every stretch mark, a river to cross.
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Beautiful Body Country Mark Roam
How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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Love Oneself Person World
For once I want to be something that lasts.
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Desire Last Myself Value

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