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After all these years, I present to you my book
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@rhapsodic-evanescence
Amazon.com: To: Not Just Anybody: 9798366222808: Hanrattie, Kaelin: Books
After all these years, I present to you my book

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LOOK WHO I FINALLY MET @bumbleblossoms
I’m going to post again cuz idk if anyone’s here
I haven’t written a poem on here in forever gosh
I’m finally seeing/irl meeting @bumbleblossoms in a week 💖 had to come back to say that

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reminder that i deeply care about @bumbleblossoms even though i basically never use this account and we don’t talk as much as we did a year ago
Reminder that I feel the same 💜
I’m not much of a talker and I never think anyone remembers me if the conversation fades.
To be in your thoughts is something so special.
And I have flowers for you! My favorite flowers just blossomed in our backyard along with a few other beautiful ones.
reminder that i deeply care about @bumbleblossoms even though i basically never use this account and we don’t talk as much as we did a year ago
Hey. I missed you today, more than I thought possible. I felt it ache inside my chest with every memory that passed through my brain. When I’ve mentioned you lately it hasn’t bothered me so much. I smile and I laugh, because god, we had good times. I hope you’re doing well. I really do. Okay. That’s all I really wanted to say, I guess.
You break my heart without even knowing it, without even considering it an option. You tell me you love me but you say it in a way that just means you’re happy I piece you back together when she breaks you. I wonder if that even registers when you don’t text me back, when you don’t ever think to ask if I’m okay when you know I’m probably not, when you catch me looking at you in that way but you pretend to not see. And then I call you selfless, because you do so much at your own expense but then I remember it’s selfish to give and give but only to the one who you know doesn’t deserve you.
But I let you break my heart without even knowing it.
dang haven’t used this account in uh a while

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Unspoken
You tell me you think she’s the one.
I smile, nod, tell you that you might be right.
But I want to frown, to disagree, to tell you
that I could be the one.
Yet it never escapes me, because you
are so happy and it is because of her.
I think to be jealous, to be envious of whoever gets you to laugh so warmly. But then I think to be happy, to be ecstatic that someone else is making your heart flutter. It’s what you deserve. It doesn’t matter who is capable of it as long as you are beaming from ear to ear.
I Must Really Like You
You turn to look at me.
I can feel my heart stop in my chest.
Everything stops, really.
Slowly you smile.
You smile at me.
I think I smile back.
I want to smile back,
but you’ve taken my breath away
just like that.
I still think of you every now and then. Sometimes I’m breathing in the smell after rain or staring out the car window with my eyes on the changing sky. I don’t tell you when I think of you. Not for any particular reason. I just think it’s nice to have you cross my mind and then let you go off to do what you do. But now I just want to tell you so maybe it will make you smile or cause your heart to flutter or put you at ease for a second.
To @bumbleblossoms
I read your words when the world lacks just a bit of beauty at night. Somehow, the stars come out just as I finish a piece. What colors and sights come from your lips. Oh, you don’t just write for one. You write for humanity, as if you see more pain and love than anyone else ever could. Don’t you know the world isn’t always as beautiful as your words. Don’t you know some parts are not art at all. Don’t you know it’s all a poem when it comes from you. Don’t you know you’re the only one who has been beautiful through it all.
To @rhapsodic-evanescence
The memories come flooding back to me in pieces like shards of glass falling against and into my skin.
Losing air. I’m choking on a cherry pit, running out of air as you watch me start to see black. I worry I’ll die with you huddled over me, an anxious and incompetent mess.
Your hands are on me and I squarm. You’re too affectionate. It makes me uncomfortable. It makes me nauseous but it doesn’t matter to you.
The yelling fills my ears and it hurts me like a punch in the face. The tears come all at once and it’s a sign of weakness but also surrender in a way.
I roll my sleeves down to hide the blue bruising on my wrist. It aches from where you grabbed me, pulled me, dragged me. You never did say sorry.
I laugh. Apparently you’ve died. I breathe slowly. Brace for impact. It will all come back to me. This is what it is to grieve over a demon.

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I still think of you every now and then. Sometimes I’m breathing in the smell after rain or staring out the car window with my eyes on the changing sky. I don’t tell you when I think of you. Not for any particular reason. I just think it’s nice to have you cross my mind and then let you go off to do what you do. But now I just want to tell you so maybe it will make you smile or cause your heart to flutter or put you at ease for a second.
To @bumbleblossoms
I always forget
that there are people who would say
my love for you is
sinful, disgusting, criminal.
I always forget
that loving you could be
considered wrong.
I always forget
because it doesn’t matter.
I love you
and it is such a wonderful thing.