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And from the chaos of her soul, flowed beauty.
I've been away for awhile as my thoughts turned to dust, but my pen finally caught back up.
I've missed you.
We're mad for each other...
It was almost as if I were dead.
My bones felt so heavy...
Do you remember last summer
when we explored parts of the city...
Honey, you cannot erase a hurricane,
the winds cannot be slowed...
Poetry can be anything you want,
anything in the world...
Tap Tap Tapping...
Tears turn to Fire.
Grief to Power...
I sit on the roof of this apartment-
where I am not allowed...
from our negative thoughts of self...
Of all I have,
I have lost twice the much...
Your stunning blye eyes that hypnotize me are no good for my lack of inpulse control.
Bring me in close and kiss away the pain.
Consequences be damned.
Healing is yours.
Your lips burning, leaving scorched kisses on my collarbones.
by Slaughtered Pixie
by The Poetic Child