You’d read between my lines, You’d seen truths I had tried to deny all my life. You had read poems that were tucked neatly under my sheets, words I never meant anyone to read.
MAGGIE BOWYERDecember sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
More Maggie Bowyer Quotes
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There was no way to save her. Believe me i wanted to. But how could I, when I could barely save myself.
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Speak to me again, so I’m writing another poem I’ll never send.
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I was only ten the first time I remember getting stabbed. My agony pierced the air with a sickening scream.
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These words crash over and threaten to destroy me. I cannot find the stars so far beneath these waves of insecurity and mistrust, their light has seemed to vanish.
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I want to find my soul rather than lose it.
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I should have known the moment your lips met mine that we were having an affair with borrowed time.
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Don’t you know that shedding your pain only makes it reverberate.
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December sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
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I want to carve my insides out with a rusty spoon. It would be less painful.
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I’d rather suffer in silence than be subjected to deafening stares. I feel like I’m in an abusive relationship with my body, no one can see the bruises.
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I knew i was losing you, But when you tossed me into the mail box it finally hit me- I was losing me.
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My wells have run dry, but not because i miss you any less, I finally accept that this is life.
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The burns didn’t hurt this badly when we were on fire.
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It has been years now and you still remain, blood stains splattered across my brain. Its not that you were the first woman that I loved, you were the first person I memorized properly.
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The very act of surviving in a world that does nothing but reject you is an act of revolution.
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