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Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.

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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
There is a calmness in not knowing.
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Calm Myself Unknown
When you kissed me you breathed air into my lifeless soul.
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Breathe Kiss Myself Romance Soul Yourself
He reminds me of the shadow between silences.
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Himself Reminder Shadow Silence
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
Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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Deep Home Live Pain Yourself
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
My silhouette is an ocean, your lips a sailor.
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Lips Love Myself Ocean Relationship Yourself
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
Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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Close Depression Eyes Learning Myself Sadness
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 am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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Children Different Ethnicity Myself
Every beauty mark, a country to roam. Every stretch mark, a river to cross.
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Beautiful Body Country Mark Roam
And what am I but the smallest of footnotes in the universe’s everlasting memoir?
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Existence Myself Remain Small Universe Value
We are so much more than skin can hold.
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Hold Ourselves Skin Value
I am tired of living in a world, where I belong deeply, to anyone but myself.
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Deep Live Myself Tired
I don’t know how to let you out without destroying us both.
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Destroy Let Go Myself Ourselves Relationship Yourself
I am unbearably human.
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Human Myself
I love you like I barely had a land to call my own.
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Call Land Love Myself
Tear me open and rest inside me.
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Live Myself Rest Tear
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
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
This country collects too many tongues, until our only language is silence.
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Collection Country Language Oppression Ourselves Silence
Seek refuge in the space between my bones.
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Bone Myself Refuge Seek Space
For once I want to be something that lasts.
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Desire Last Myself Value

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