Tags » XXVI

worse

you put hell in my chest, as you let your heart grow cold
my cheek was never indifferent to your tears that rolled
your worth never diminished, but how did you decide my own… 72 more words

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cold

did you shiver as your heart became cold
did your hands shake like mine do now
you left, but my heart followed the traces in the snow… 323 more words

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soften (what's become callused)

i cherish you, but would that be better conveyed by silence than by words
i haven’t been able to stand straight, & my hands are shaking worse… 61 more words

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a devil's version

does your hand cast the first stone, or are your eyes the first to take it all in
could you not be bothered by her heart, as if she was made for your sin… 219 more words

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words.

words. they were your favourite thing, but what good are they to me?
they have passed from my lips, & from my pen as if it too could bleed… 324 more words

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heartbeat

my tongue never carried its weight, but it still carries a thousand words on its tip
the bitterness that i let slip off it, i’d swallow if i could take back what i spit… 209 more words

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despite & regardless

do you remember how my lips gently pressed your forehead
or just how i picked you up & laid you down on my bed
do you just remember how we fought, & how each tear dripped… 346 more words

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