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words-ig · 10 days
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Your hands are the most comforting cage i’ve ever known
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words-ig · 21 days
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God gave me the ability to hunger for better, but never the will to satisfy it.
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words-ig · 1 month
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god is this love?
god is this self hate?
loving someone who has no intention of loving you back.
is this me using the blood my heart is bleeding and trying to paint a pretty picture of us?
can there be a pretty picture of us?
can there be a pretty picture with me in it?
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words-ig · 4 months
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love is a brave man’s game and i’ve always been a coward
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words-ig · 1 year
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There is something hilariously sad about walking right past someone you used to know. You walk and think “i didn’t always walk alone, we used to walk together”
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words-ig · 2 years
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I raised my hands while they pray to a god i don’t know
A god i wish to know
A god i beg to know
I reach further hopping to reach him
To reach something
I stop trying, keep my hand raised but look around the room in envy
I look hoping to find someone else struggling to find god
I see no one
I only see people content with their belief
Confident with their belief
i wish i was a bowed head
Touching a god I am confident is there
But i’m not
I am a raised head looking for the god they praise
Prayer ends
We shake hands
We hug
Then we sit
I open a bible and look for god in the pages
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words-ig · 2 years
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Your eyes shine bright
Your smile the widest i’ve ever seen
The love and admiration in your voice
makes me melt
how i wish you were talking about me
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words-ig · 2 years
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i sit with the grief. I hold its hand and kiss it’s forehead. I tuck it in bed and allow it to sleep next to me. I cannot let it go. I cannot let it leave. It is all i have left of you. This grief is my sick comfort.
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words-ig · 2 years
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i want to be the manic pixie girl
who’s death inspires change in the male protagonist
cause though she has one purpose for a short time
its a purpose nonetheless
i want purpose
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words-ig · 2 years
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and i will put my all into my craft
because i cannot give it to a human being
without giving my darkness too
i cannot give you my all knowing i will destroy the only light in my life
with the darkness that slips out my pores
so i will flinch no matter how much i want your touch
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words-ig · 2 years
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oh how icarus flew before he fell
even the sun stared in awe of his godly glory
and oh how he fell
to the depths of the ocean to continue pushing his limits
he was a god in human skin
so he melted it off
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