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Seek refuge in the space between my bones.

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I don’t like how your embrace feels like comfort till the knife thrust.
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Comfortable Feeling Knife Myself Yourself
Somewhere inside my throat lives your ache.
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Deep Home Live Pain Yourself
Tear me open and rest inside me.
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Live Myself Rest Tear
How does one love a person who is not a person but a multitude?
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Love Oneself Person World
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
I love you like I barely had a land to call my own.
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Call Land Love Myself
Allow me to introduce myself, A warning and a welcoming all at once.
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Introduction Myself Warning Welcome
I am a child of borderlines and we are two lands, carved differently.
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Children Different Ethnicity Myself
When I look in the mirror, I don’t see a poem.
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Mirror Myself Poem Value
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
The most beautiful parts of your body are those you had to grow again.
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Beautiful Body Growth Self Love Yourself
Depression is the way my eyes have learnt how to close more than open.
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Close Depression Eyes Learning Myself Sadness
She has learned so much from dying only to be born again.
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Born Death Deep Herself Learning Wisdom
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 loved you in quiet because to hide is to pretend that it is okay.
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Hide Love Myself Pretend Quiet
My silhouette is an ocean, your lips a sailor.
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Lips Love Myself Ocean Relationship Yourself
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
Hope lingers like a moon.
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Hope Moon One Liner
I want to separate writing from heartbreak but I don’t know how.
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Heart Broken Myself Separate Writing
This brown body is not an explosion- it is light and honey.
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Body Explosion Honey Light
Here I am, a mosaic of becomings.
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Beginning Deep Instagram Captions One Liner Transformation
I’ve got nothing left to give but I keep digging deeper.
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Deep Empty Lost Myself
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
Living is not living when I am living without you.
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Alone Live Love Myself Relationship Yourself
I turn moments into poetry.
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Moments One Liner Poetry
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 pocket grief and it beckons me like a lover.
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Grief Lover Myself Sadness

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