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The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.

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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
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
If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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Drown Fall Fly Myself Swim Teaching
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
Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
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
If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.
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Bad Burn Down. Together Enough Failure Fire Flame God Love
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
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
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
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
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
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
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 am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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Angel Down Earth Herself
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
If I never find the words for how much you mean to me you’re all the best ones and then some, love.
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Best Love Word 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
I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Moment Need Thirst 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
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
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
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
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

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