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@vivavinni
My heart is a seed in the Big Apple, my soul surfs the Golden Coast and I am stuck in the middle fighting for what I love most!

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With You
I've been reeling on the cusp of wander and lust
Right at the edge of finger tip turning page by wild fire ink
Road map your dreams and stick pins in all the places you see in me
Let me visit your love so I can replicate home in the architecture of us
So there's no searching for contentment while we move our bodies across vast landscapes and galactic lakes
Take me to your stars and show me what your bones are made of
So when we atrophy I know where to grasp your matter
I'll hold onto you like a life raft
I'll be your gravity
The waves of this journey have always kept us tightly bound together
Keep me in your center
And no matter how finite we may seem
There's a lasting love in this infinite dream
What a wanderlust of being
Just
Being
With you
Donβt Kill Your Darlings
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Temperatures rise, higher and higher
Let shelter in place expire
Weβre running out of suppliesΒ
We canβt believe all these lies
Swallow your pride and mask up
Death does not judge, she decides
The government gets a cut
While the poor man dies
The government gets a cut
While the poor man dies
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Jaws clenched, shoulders like bouldersΒ
It was too late when they told usΒ
When death comes, hope sheβs swiftΒ
Thoughts in my mind seem to driftΒ
High tide, my ocean of emotionsΒ
Nearing the edge of a clifΒ
Thereβs no signs of slowingΒ
The impact of thisΒ
Thereβs no signs of slowingΒ
The impact of thisΒ
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No quarantine, no isolationΒ
Frontlines bleed exasperationΒ
People before corporationsΒ
Kill your darlingsΒ
Freedomβs wasted
_
And I will bow before scienceΒ
Kill your masters, fuck complianceΒ
V
Siren Envy
There you are
Outside these walls
I reach to touch
Not close enough
Purple pearlescence
Your glistening fog
Gently singing
Your siren call
Some say the ships will sink
Get stranded out at sea
Mistake your song for hope
Shipwrecked on the coast
I stop to ponder the risk
And I can't help but think
The bees, they never sleep
Hive mind-ing for their queen
Producing gold so sweet
Committed until death it seems
I hope to be as true
For you, my lips swell blue
Drown me in undertow
Drag me down ever so slow
Here you are
Inside these walls
I reach to touch
You're close enough
Purple pearlescence
Your glistening fog
Gently singing
Your siren call
I hope to be as true
For you, my lips swell blue
Drown me in undertow
Drag me down ever so slow
Mistake your song for hope
Mistake water for air
Sinking beneath the coast
My life you will not spare
My life you will not spare
~V
Happiness Came
By midnight we were drunk on stubborn love. Swinging violently from the honeymoon chandelier. Liquour marinated daydreams coursing through our blood. She was all sugar taffy. That was the first day I realized I had an insatiable sweet tooth for her. The gin on my lips loosened my grip on composure. My sloppy love came spilling out like a dam. "Did I really just tell her I would love to look her in the eyes when she kills me?"
I did
and
so did she.
After Life
I took pliers to my mouth and pulled that sweet tooth out. It was rotting. The pain felt like death though all I wished for was numb. I had always imagined her eyes fading from mine like a sweet farewell to life. Instead my eyes fixated on the mouth of her demon- how it slowly opened beneath me, how it's tongue was so inviting, how it's teeth spiraled into void of all self-awareness. The id can be ugly and it definitely does not care.
After Death
I rinsed my mouth with bleach for weeks. I can still taste blood. From time to time I tongue the wound to reminisce what sugar tastes like. It tastes like painful laughter. The kind that makes you uncertain about your ability to catch your breath, sides cramping, eyes red with tears. I miss the feeling. Happiness doesn't come at midnight anymore. It rarely stays for more than a day. I hope I ask it over for tea soon- ask it to stay for dinner, ask it to hold me for a while longer because it's been so fucking long...
Until then, I'll bleed love notes to loneliness and hope before long my mouth fills with the sweetest song.
V
03202020

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Thursday Feb. 20th 2020
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Not A Plus One
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Why Knot mingle
Swimming in deviance
My fellow hedonistic heathens
Comrades accented in leathers and lace
Collecting pets and lashings
Power exchanging energy
All smiles as familiar faces pass
Embracing for a moment
I am not a plus one
I am my own
Feral and untamed
Patiently waiting prey
Hunting for snacks that bite back
Sneering death traps
Lingering in the fringe
The call to be wild
A whisper to the wind
I am owned only by the moon
Bound by the waves of my master
No matter the phase
I am free
Wed. February 19th 2020
3:45pm
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My flaws grown with good intention
Let me love the hurt in you
May I hold your vulnerable, your tarnish
Guilt and shame were never your friend
Nor mirror but sheath
You let them blanket you
Tuck you into
To keep in
Let me be there
When you let it out
Pour your sorrow over me
Let me see you bleed again
And again
Paint red this flesh
I am but a canvas
Layered in pain
Paint me graceful
Paint me relief
Paint me peace
"Life ought to be a struggle of desire toward adventures whose nobility will fertilize the soul." -Rebecca West
Dec. 13th, Friday 2019
If you think loving me is a mistake
No matter the length and depth at which you love/d
You are mistaken
If you were to strip all material away from my being
All that will remain is infinite love
Love is my strength
Love is my language
Love is my reason
Love wins
I will never stop love
I am
LOVE
Nov. 8th 2019
4pm
Laundry.
Spinning round
Sopped up suds
Clean the dirt
Rinse it off
Be a sponge
Soak it up
Take in the therapy
Wash rinse repeat
Every goddamn week
Don't wanna be your dirty laundry
Piling up, up
Don't wanna be your dirty laundry
Hung on a line
Wash rinse repeat
Every goddamn week
Want to be clean
Oh, therapy
Where's the soap
Slide it down my throat
Soften the blow
Soften the blow
Hang me up to dry alone
Don't wanna be your dirty laundry
Wash rinse repeat
Spinning round
Every goddamn week
Just stay clean
Just stay clean
And hang me up to dry alone

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4:05am
October 20th, 2019
I am
c r u m b l i n g...
Are you happy?
"...Below, the wet black earth shows through,
With sudden cries the wind is pitted,
The more haphazard, the more true
The poetry that sobs its heart out."
-Alex Miller
Colors
Friday, August 2nd 2:30AM
COLORS
You came into my life
When all I could see were hues of
grey
& black
& white...
Now here I am
Heart splattered in technicolor
Painted layers of warm vermillion
red
& orange
& yellow...
My monochrome has pixelated
Into shades of cool deep
Emotion
All colors I have tasted in the pigment of your complexion
They've spread through me like watercolor magic...
Before you
My color wheel was skewed
Muddied brown and fading
I thought I would never see the blue sky again
Or the purples and pinks of blooming pansies...
You took my hand
Wiped tears from my face
Opened my eyes
And my chest
I was terrified
My bruised heart exposed...
I'm still terrified
So you hold me
Tightly against your chest
You kiss me sweetly
Through the night
And in the morning
Tell me
All you want is for my heart
To feel safe
Tell me
It's okay to need time
Tell me
You are right here beside me
Tending to your own bruised heart
As I am now tending to mine...
I don't know how long it will take
But I am here to tell you
I can not wait to watch
As we build our own rainbows
Out of storm clouds
Colored together
-Vπ
Cringe
Wed. July 4th, 2019- 4:00AM
Cringe
~π~
I live for the day I won't have to trudge through the quick sand of you in my mind day and night to find some kind of understanding.
I wake up, immediately scramble for my phone to say good morning to everyone who isn't you; hoping they pull me back to reality because my dreams are stained with your indifference.
I scavenge every night before sleep to fill the empty space I'm left with, consuming everything that isn't you.
You should no longer be...
You should no longer be...
You should no longer be...
My last thought of the day is hoping I can let you go...
Love sometimes isn't enough to endure the trauma of heartbreak and disappointment.
Love is a word that should no longer be defined by your name.
Someday love will find me again.
I can only hope when it does, the taste of you will have left my tongue so I can say,
"I love you," without cringing.
-V
Xoxo
Wed. May 15th, 2019
I love you..
But are you capable of loving you?
Or me?
Am I just a fool for believing?
Am I strong or am I weak for letting you into my heart and never once asking you to leave?
Are you capable of showing me how you truly feel?
How do you truly feel?
Do you even want to give a fuck?
Or are you out of fucks to give?
'Cause I'm standing right here in front of you with all my fucks at your feet, but it's gonna take a lot to mend the damage that's been done.
Will you continue to run from emotions too heavy for you to hold?
Will you continue to bury your hurt in numbing substance instead of creating space for your wounds to close?
Are you capable of doing what is necessary to mend your own broken heart?
Are you capable of allowing me to help?
Or have you truly no fucks left to give?
The choices you make and the actions you take say way more than any words you throw like knives at my ears.
I'm tired of my ears bleeding...
I wanna see you set on fire, burning with the will to change and become who you say you want to be.
I want to watch as you prove to yourself you are much better than this.
Because you are.
You are so much more than this.
And I've never lost sight of that...
I have shown you my love over and over..
But do you have the courage to accept it?

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Because I Want To
I stay.
I see you through all the bad-bad-not-good-am-I-enough's.
I stay.
I do my best to always hold you through the trauma life has thrown at you.
I stay.
I build you up before myself because I know I can handle the weight.
I stay.
I cherish every moment the sunlight hits your eyes as they meet mine.
I stay.
Because I want you to stay.
I stay.
Because I believe in us.
I stay.
Hoping one day you will see my worth and never take it for granted.
I stay.
Because that's what the fuck I do.
Bastard
Mon. May 13th, 2019
Lies are why our boundaries die
In the blink of an eye
Deteriorate in time
You are not worth the hurt
Take your lies for what they're worth
Away from me and mine
Coward!
Snake in the grass
With dead eyes
Without a pulse
Your heart will die
You will reap what you sow
Doesn't matter that you're hollow
I remain hungry to grow
I remain hungry to grow
Stronger than your weak excuse
I'm never afraid to tell the truth
You're a coward in the eyes of few
Playing your part
Taking it too far
No one knows who you are
Coward!
Snake in the grass
With dead eyes
Without a pulse
Your heart will die
You will reap what you sow
Doesn't matter that you're hollow
I remain hungry to grow
I remain hungry to grow
Take your lies and hollow shell
I'll cut these ties and free myself
Take your lies and hollow shell
I'll cut these ties and free myself