My body is a traitor
My body is the devil
My body doesn't want to see me win
My body is an angel
My body is my heaven
My body is the reason I'm breathing

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My body is a traitor
My body is the devil
My body doesn't want to see me win
My body is an angel
My body is my heaven
My body is the reason I'm breathing

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Hard truths
Sometimes you hurt people and they never recover
I don’t know if any of the things I’ve done are considered cruel, karma’s a bitch so I’ll still refuse to board a plane just in case, I used to love looking at your hands but now they’re covered in burns in the shape of my fingerprints and I’m sorry that I held a candle to your collarbone, watched your flesh burn and still didn’t move the flame, sometimes people hurt each other and they carry the scars as bittersweet reminders around their necks so that they’ll never forget that love is a saltwater ocean when you’re dying of thirst, see, those people never quite recover so when you meet them on the street 30 years from now, they’ll still walk with a limp in their step, statistics show you’re more likely to die in a car crash than in a plane, but if you’ve loved and burned someone as carelessly as I have, karma’s a bitch and you ought to watch your back.
My Kind of Crazy
my father left me before I was born,Â
and I’ve spent every day since praying you don’t.Â
the more I try to hold on to your touch,Â
the further your heart beat seems to be from mine.Â
you are 50 miles away from me
but the voices in my head make it seem like 500.
I can’t figure out if you’ve changed
or if this is all a figment of my overactive imagination.
you must not love me anymore,Â
I have a track record of burning too bright too fast,Â
all the boys love my crazy
but only until they realize my crazy gets old quick,Â
when really, all my crazy is,Â
is the desperate want to be loved longer than a 5 night stand,Â
its the ivy on the side of the tree
hanging on for dear life, trying to reach the sun,Â
but no one ever wants the ivyÂ
clinging to the side of their house, ruining the bricks.Â
That’s what I do, don’t I?Â
I ruin the foundation of your life, trying to make room for me,Â
but the more I reach,Â
the further away the sun I desperate need is,Â
the further away you are.Â
[please tell me this is all in my head,Â
please tell me you’ll stay,Â
please tell me my crazy is exactly your kind of crazy]Â
Is this the beginning of the end or do the voices in my head get off on you not loving me anymore?

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Things will look better in the morning, but I dread waking up to a reality that I cannot face, that I do not want to face, Tonight I cry, complain, pout about the unsureness that is today, that is this tangled web that we've weaved, the tight rope I thought I could dance on.  When I said "no strings attached", I didn't think you'd cut them, didn't think you'd leave, careless and free, didn't think I'd be left looking at the pieces of thread your body left on my sheets trying to tie them back together again, because the truth is, I am terrified of heights, and balancing on a tight rope is hard work. A fear of commitment and a need for love intertwined together do not not make a strong enough rope to hold our bodies naked at midnight; in the dark I admit to myself that I don't want this to end, that I have long started wrapping strings between us, that I hoped you had, too. With the passing of seasons, I thought you, too, would build your nest in my attic apartment, without me ever showing you my threads. I know now, if I want to walk this tight rope, that is having you by my side, all of the strings do have to be attached, I cannot hide each spider web I've weaved between us in my mind from you any longer. Truth be told I want them to be tied between us as tightly as my legs are wrapped around you when we sleep. Truth be told I am terrified you will cut them all to pieces.
Truth be told, please tell me you love me, tooÂ
I’m back bitches
bc sometimes i forget that relaxing is an option
do it anyways.
this is a little motivation thingy i drew bc i get scared

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There are so many reasons why we, why this won't work. But all I can think about is how waking up next to you felt like home.
I wish you'd miss me the way I miss you
you terrify me cause you're a man and not a boy you got some power - I can't treat you like a toy you're the road less travelled by a little girl you disregard the chaos while I try to control the world don't leave me stay here and frighten me don't leave me come on enlighten me give me all you've got, give me your wallet and your watch give me your first born give me the rainbow and the I've never played a fair game I've always had the upper hand but what use is intellect and airplay if I can't respect a man?
sia
Tbh I almost don't care if I feel this way just because I am lonely. I am addicted to the way you make me feel. I am so ready to have my heart crushed just to feel that again. To feel so good and alive.
But hearts don't break y'all they bruise and get better
Buddy Wakefield

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Say you'll see me again Even if it's just pretend Even if its in your wildest dreams
what a sad, beautiful, tragic love affair