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tomorrow will be face to fatetomorrow, i'll leave town with no bags and no money. the wind will blow my ticket-back-home out of my sweaty fingers and i will reach out, only to touch the sky. i'll wear your red scarf andtomorrow will be face to fate
oh oh i won't be able to breath- your smell will make me choke and the warmth will burn right through my skin. maybe i will break down and cry without a sound, afraid you might hear me. maybe i'll even whisper your name, as if it would stop the tears from falling. you cannot play the victim after killing someone, right? ripping someone's heart out doesn't do you any good.
tomorrow, i will leave you a note that tells you to miss m
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dysphoniaa i remember falling in love with your words. i never knew their meaning, but they had always sounded so important. i remember being taught how to pronounce them, achromatopsia, haemachrome and grossulariaceous. they would roll out of your mouth like little lullabies, but got stuck behind my teeth. [what i do not remember is where our ways separated. mine went up the hill- yours went down the road.]dysphonia
b i bought myself a dictionary last month. and although i have decided that it will be my new bible, i still haven't found the courage to open it. i do know the cover by heart by n
by ~pieeen
my daily friendsdear monday,my daily friends
i decided not to go out for a change and i'm busy counting carlights passing by- they light up my scars and show my bruises but they go by too quickly to see the entire damage
dear tuesday,
there's a storm outside, waiting to break free all it has to do is wait until i walk my way but i'm not going to let it happen, see this time we'll play it my way
dear wednesday,
conversations don't make such good matches with rum and whiskey as they did before my mouth is spilling words i've never heard of and i
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cloudbustingdear a, my calendar said it has been months now; i threw the bitch away still it's annoying me that it's taking so long for me to let go but i'm convinced that i might honestly say that you're no longer a part of my life someday- but i guess not yet tomorrowcloudbusting
i wonder if you even notice the time passing by without me
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sometimes i can't remember what our days were like, and i want to ask you so badly but i cannot find the words and you wouldn't talk to me anyway and though my lips keep the phrases inside now, i used to be easy with showing
by ~pieeen
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i promise you that when the clock strikes one
i'll turn it back to twelve
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"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
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