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“It’s so hard to leave- until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world”
— Unknown
I keep waiting to see your name
Pop up in my phone or laptop screen
(A message, perhaps?)
Though I don't know what I'd say to you
If it did
Maybe ask what you're doing
And why you're talking to me
Now, of all times
How can I want you around
And also far away
At the same
Father Like Mine
If you had a father like mine
You must remember that there was a day
When he stopped looking at you like you were a child
And started looking at you like you were a woman
I was a princess
Until I was old enough to be a bitch
Eat Me
You've been trapped
Living inside my heart
Commuting in my veins
Reading through my brain
I wish you to break free
Dig your way out
I want to feel the intimacy
The care and precision it takes
To rip me limb from limb
To peel me like a fruit
I want to feel your fingers
Separate flesh from bone
Destroy me to save yourself
If I give you permission
Maybe it will hurt less
When you crack open all of my bones
To suck out the marrow
- kf

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Gone Away
You are 4700 something miles away
You left me on my birthday
We still talk sometimes
But it's kind of hard, with a seven hour time difference
We still say "I love you" and mean it every time
At least, I hope
As I roll over to look at the warm body next to me
I get sad
And then I laugh at the hilarity of the situation
Who knew I'd end up sharing you with the government
- kf
I have never felt
so much nothing
My five year plan is to just see what happens
it renews every five years
original poem : & i am your daughter
inspired by @two-bees-poetry !
first time so it’s not my favorite ( ´_⊃`)
xo, zella originally posted on Medium.
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Everything you do is so damn perfect
Even when you're killing me
“I know this transformation is painful but you’re not falling apart; you’re just falling into something different, with a new capacity to be beautiful.”
— William C. Hannan
“Allow yourself to mourn the loss of love, and heal from those wounds. Don’t run into the arms of another lover, you will not find peace there: you will only accumulate more to heal from.”
— Tara Rose

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“Love never dies of a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness, errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds. It dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings, but never of a natural death.”
— Anais Nin
Bad Again
I guess I thought I fixed myself
Or at least forgot about it long enough
But you opened Pandora’s box
Of the stuff I put away
I told you how men had hurt me
And you took from me the same way they did
It happened months ago
A year this summer actually
I should’ve left you then
Put the whole relationship behind me
Instead, I sit here watching you sleep
And crying my eyes out over what you
And all of them
Did to me
To answer the million dollar question
No. It doesn’t get better with time.
I’m sorry.
-kf