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I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.

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We are so much more than skin can hold.
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Hold Ourselves Skin Value
I remember when I was the only sin you liked to kiss.
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Break Up Myself Remember Romance Sin Time
For once I want to be something that lasts.
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Desire Last Myself Value
I have lived too many lives to be only one thing, and instead of attempting to mesh them into a form of a human being, I have decided to love every jagged edge of mine.
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Attempt Decision Form Human Live Love Myself
I want to be something to pray for but I don’t know how to be.
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Myself Prayer Unknown Value
How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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Love Oneself Person World
Every beauty mark, a country to roam. Every stretch mark, a river to cross.
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Beautiful Body Country Mark Roam
I loved you in quiet because to hide is to pretend that it is okay.
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Hide Love Myself Pretend Quiet
I am unbearably human.
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Human Myself
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
Allow me to introduce myself, A warning and a welcoming all at once.
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Introduction Myself Warning Welcome
When I look in the mirror, I don’t see a poem.
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Mirror Myself Poem Value
Hope lingers like a moon.
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Hope Moon One Liner
There is a calmness in not knowing.
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Calm Myself Unknown
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
This brown body is not an explosion- it is light and honey.
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Body Explosion Honey Light
I loved each and every one of your faces.
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Face Love Myself Personality
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
I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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Heart Broken Myself Separate Writing
I pocket grief and it beckons me like a lover.
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Grief Lover Myself Sadness
This country collects too many tongues, until our only language is silence.
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Collection Country Language Oppression Ourselves Silence
I love you the way rain falls on a sunny day- a kind of marvelous sadness.
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Day Fall I Love You Kind Myself Rain Sadness Summer
He reminds me of the shadow between silences.
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Himself Reminder Shadow Silence
Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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Close Depression Eyes Learning Myself Sadness
This foundation can only take the beating of one heart.
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Beat Foundation Heart Oneself
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

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