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Its been a while since a new face learned my favorite things.
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Face Favorite Learn Love Myself New
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Cage Skin Soft
When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
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Dog Love Myself Nothing
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Blood Feel Light Picture Poem Price Worth
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
I’m chasing old feelings because tomorrow has yet to show me anything better than you.
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Better Chase Feel Future Old Tomorrow Yourself
When I think of things that fade from reach I see birds and balloons, life and love, me and you.
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Balloon Bird Fade Life Love Myself Thinking Yourself
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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Catch Close Mouth Relationship Romance Sound Throat
You made me feel crazy for wanting to be loved like it wasn’t the thing you promised to do.
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Crazy Feel Love Promise Yourself
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth
I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Heart Hole Light Myself Shadow Yourself
Dear hands, don’t let them tell you art is a hopeless pursuit art my friends is pursuing light for the hopeless.
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Art Friend Hand Hope Light Pursuit Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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Happiness Permission Yourself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
When we die plant us close so life grows from our love still. Even in death my chest will bloom for you.
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Bloom Death Growth Life Love Plant Yourself
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Heart Myself Trust Understand Yourself
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself

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