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I’m sorry

I’m sorry for every person I’ve ignored,
For every person I’ve hurt,
For every person I’ve caused pain,
They say, hurt people, hurt people
Maybe that’s the reason why,
I’ve hurt every people that gets too close to me,
And maybe that’s also why,
Of all the ones that I’ve hurt,
It’s been really me who I am most sorry for.

For I’ve hurt myself more than you’ll ever know.

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Teardrops

I wish one day
I’ll be able to sleep at night
without my pillows
getting drench with tears.

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Incubus

He visits me every night,
Each time I close my eyes,
A dangerously addicting presence,
I can’t seem to overcome.

He breathes life to my body,
Awakening each and every cell,
With one kiss and one touch,
He makes me a willing prisoner.

He holds me always close to him,
His hands exploring every stretch of my skin,
He leaves no part uncovered,
My body is his territory.

He exposes my soul,
Uncovers my desires,
Conquers my body,
And steals my heart.

 

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//reposting again an old old post of mine. This is one of my favorites. ☺️ My first favorite of all favorites. Darn, I should start making time for writing again. 😭   

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Drifting into space

It feels a lot like drifting into space,
Without gravity to hold me into place,
As the world continue to spin and live
While here I am,
Struggling to orbit
Fucking lost on my own axis.

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I will trade

I will trade
My soul
for your kiss
My eyes
for your smiles
My breath
for your whispers
My skin
for your touch
My hands
for your embrace
My feet
for your presence,
and if that still isn’t enough
I will give up my life
just to see you through.

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//an old old post. I know, this feels like cheating, and I promise to try to post new pieces for 365 next time. I’m just caught up in life recently.

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Pluck my eyes out

Will every pain ends when my eyes can no longer shed tears? Or will it just tear me up from the inside out?

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