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I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

Nicole Lyons

I have been covered in easy kisses from uneasy lips, and I know I smell weary again.
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Easy Kiss Lips Myself
I will not force a pretty smile upon my face to please eyes that no longer see me.
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Eyes Face Force Myself See Smile
I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
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Myself Pain Promise Soul Touch
Dance with me. Bring my demons to their knees.
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Dance Devil Myself Relationship
Some souls were never meant to be content.
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Satisfaction Soul
I have known love and I have known loss, but in the end, they both looked a lot like you.
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Break Up End Loss Love Myself Yourself
And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.
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Choice Hard Life Nature Poet
He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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Himself Letter Love Myself Way
He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.
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Calm Fire Heaven Hell Himself
Moon child with your galaxy heart, cool your heels and stay awhile.
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Children Heart Moon Stay Yourself
I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.
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Blood Himself Love Myself
Sometimes love is nothing more than a sticky web; illusions spun, from clever minds and bitter hearts.
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Heart Illusion Love Mindset
I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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Argument Beautiful Death Myself Word Yourself
Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
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Business Forever Hate Heart Love Myself Patience
I have God in my words and the devil in my ear, and a sister who keeps telling me to find my magic.
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Devil God Magic Myself Sister Word

I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.

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