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Fit BetterShe says she has some things of his and he says he has some of hers too. She mentions some trivial part of her day [something about cats] and they both laugh on the outside. She needs her earrings back. She says the owls make her feel lonely though they don’t say much in her ear. The blue ones fit better. He says he’ll get them to her and he won’t forget her bracelet. She doesn’t ever wear it. It’s too tight on her thin arms. Makes her feel like she’s being grabbed by someone with nice hands. She says she’s got his shirFit Better
by ~WhenIRIP
UnmadeTake a break from the obligationsUnmade
and remember the crumbs in bed. The two of you eating and laughing
as the cigarette smoke came between your faces and he leaned in to wipe the sauce from your face
with his lips. Reminding you that nothing really can
come between you. The people on TV talking somewhere under the music that he had playing. The songs that still remind you
of wearing his shirts on the early mornings. You barely had time to brush
your midnight makeout mouth to race him out the door and win. The fan still spinning in the lonely ro
by ~WhenIRIP
YesterdayIt's the day you say you feel young that you realize you're old. You find yourself peeling back the wrinkles and forcing your skin into place. Even after the stitches have been removed, the lines find new ways to re-route themselves,Yesterday
covering your face like a road map drawn by a 3 year old. The attempts to smear and splat makeup on your cheeks and chin has just created a telescopic view of the canyons your life has created. Each crater magnified by the years you spent laughing and crying. The mirror holds no pity -or judgment-only memories. And when you remember the days spent with your c
by ~WhenIRIP
BrokeIt’s the middle of summer.Broke
I haven’t had a job since Thanksgiving and it just occurred to me, I’m fucking broke. Student loan money and my mother have been getting me through the last couple months. Now the loans are gone and my mom can’t make her own mortgage payment. I’m flirting with getting my car repossessed and the internet shutting off any day now. I thought finding a job would be easy in a city where the same business is a quarter of a mile from the last one you passed. If I miss the turn for the 7-Eleven and I’m on empty, I never panic. There’s another one within my range of
by ~WhenIRIP
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by *IMustBeDead
BonesOh you beautiful bundle of bones, And skin like waxed paper, But folded so delicately overBones
Tree roots, dirty veins and withered organs.
How do you breathe into lungs so constricted? Windpipe is the tiniest of twigs, Spinal chord stretched like licorice As you look down at your sins, Scattered all over the floor of his elevator that Smells like weed.
Oh how I could wrap my fingers around your fragile throat Like Liana vines, Apply the smallest amount of pressure, And your bones, those beautiful bones Would crumble into dust.
One squ
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When It Rains It Pours
Tell me why it's good.
You would make Chris's life chaotic if you came here.
sounds like fun to me. hes boring as fuck now.
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Tell me why it's good.
Would be a good show though.
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