

Not yetShe watches sidewalk chalk Fade with sunsets and old jeans Sings just to hear the echoes Crash through an empty city Like breaking glassNot yet
Autumn slips her tongue With maple sugar and first frost Whitening hair and chapped
Fingertips on the edge
To prove she hasn't fallen
There are knots around her
Joints so she won't forget
And she's trying to slip an hour Into her pocket for later Betrayed by her lack of experience
She'll catch rain on her lips Slide down her throat with cinnamon And graying skies windows looming &nb


BreatheI'm a girl with indefinable eyesBreathe
And a smile that won't fit on my face They way I think it's supposed to I am chipped fingernails And hair that's faded from midnight
To some weary pre-dawn
Like a night where you wish You could take everything back
I'm a perfectionist that Doesn't believe in perfection
Sometimes I think that I'm just strange enough to
Be abrasive And not quite broken enough To be beautiful
I'm daring my fear to take the backseat And be reckless and dangerous Because I'm afraid that No


TogetherYou sing starry skies Your parted lips evening glow Chords run your ribs Eyes like the afternoon You are my music You are my quietTogether
I'll never forgive your tears Warm summer night I breath promises like rainstorms I'll keep the impossible You are my reason
You are my hope
Ring of a dying note Talk my pain away Not all that is beautiful
Has been broken You are my proof You are my savior


And we're still going nowhereIce coated air bones in the street Words slide from your tongue like candy And you gently crush weeds beneath your toes Thinking fall frost smells like spring You'll realize when your lungs rattle against your ribs That you've left nothing behindAnd we're still going nowhere
I'll plant dandelions and crabgrass around your headstone Making up for the ones beneath your boots
You say you need someone to love You look at the blisters on my hands And talk of taking up medicine And I just think of how the glaze of dreamers' eyes Look like those that cannot be saved You say only an artis


blaze-smokei am the tragic heroine, leeched colorles by loneliness and curved into the shape of a windowswill, waiting all this time for her prince to come home.blaze-smoke
i am going through withdrawal, walking with shaking arches and swallowing down my heart every time it floods my throat.
i am eden, forgotten and abandoned with one mistake swimming like blaze-smoke in my lungs, the apple tree clinging to my hips just to remind me of my sins.
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My gallery
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No tenemos forma, sin embargo le tenemos
Y porque no tenemos forma, lo reverenciamos
Así que, estamos muertos
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i like randomly
putting haikus where no one
will notice them, yes.
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if you're sleeping are you dreaming,
if you're dreaming are you dreaming of me
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i like randomly
putting haikus where no one
will notice them, yes.
-
if you're sleeping are you dreaming,
if you're dreaming are you dreaming of me
your
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