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this is a poem i wrote for the one the only, lady dimitrescu: step on me, ma’am. 9ft 6 inches of pure, pure, woman. a ...

I was wrong to assume that you’d still stay after showing you how capable I am of hurting you.

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It’s 2021 and I still have no idea how to hold on to relationships. I’m no good at keeping people. I’m no good at speaking, I’

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arrogation...

Blookenine - 787 Pic - via tumblr Quote - @guriyachhatwal...

after a week of being upset because poetry wasn’t happening, I finally have a poem! very short, but it gets done what I want ...

And in the end, is it not the desire for beautiful things that destroys us all? ~gold sinks easy, my poor king midas...

Instead of taking me to pub, take me to a museum where we can make out in a dark corner where walls are adorned with art, ...

if you’re supposed catch more flies with honey, what does it mean that I catch gnats with sliced-up peaches? or that my ...

Let's die gently with our eyes open....

Broken heart is kind of memories you keep them in...

?????? ? "Beauty is no quality in things themselves: It exists merely in the mind which contemplates them; and each ...