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- Rest Assured. at allpoetry
We will meet again when parallels agree. / I’m sure of it, so sure it hurts. / Rest assured, I was born to burn / and you will with me, / and you will with me. / Oh, my skin could never make it / across - Smile At The Scenery at allpoetry
One month of solitude / One month of writhing / One month of lonely / Feelings fooled me into / My own personal shell. / It’s been absolute hell / It’s been hell all the way / There and back, babe. / One - It's Quite Unfortunate. at allpoetry
I don’t want to fail to see the good in this / Predicament, This unfortunate situation, / This god damned death sentence, / Because I could learn a thing or two / From what lives off of contempt for me. / Seemi - Additive at allpoetry
I felt your stare from across the room, / smelled your reckless doom, / caught the breath of a whisper, / willing to wreck such a / lovely-humble-home / that I wove / from the flesh of my own / fingers. - The Impossible Intangible. at allpoetry
When I was steady, / I told you I was ready, / said, 'I think it's time / we make the move / and leave this place. / Yeah, we'll never look back / or miss a thing / 'cause we don't know / what we haven - Rooted. at allpoetry
I don't know what it is / that gives me away. / But clear as day, / your intentions make / me cold and obvious, / quick to vanish into / the thick distance / away from friends, / and all existence - Somewhere In The Middle. at allpoetry
Somewhere in the middle, / or maybe in the beginning, / I don’t know, / I was waiting for you to show. / I had pre-meditated the events / that lead up to my downfall, / to my scripted social death; / that - So much, so long. at allpoetry
The city lights might be hypnotic / From the sidewalk, / From the start of the tide. / And in your head you could simply / Toss yourself in to the arms / Of the end. / But it's mostly just from the chalk
