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trigger warning: suicide
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this is a riot
against my own name.
we charge into battle on
horses of flame.
the flames die quick against
the enemy’s boat,
..
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my head was
once much more than you,
but now I’m
trapped, in sync.
and as you
lead me down this road
your lies
fill me with ink.
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you are the absence
of air in my lungs,
a cotton
ball shoved between teeth.
with a belly
of glass, you laugh at me still,
and leave me
t..
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Blue is the colour
of both the sea and the sky, of soft sea foam washing across sandy beaches, of cloudless
nights, of summer days spent..
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a young man with a rose for a soul found me
painting in the ashes of a forest.
he won't stop
running his fingers through his
faded sunflower h..
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You called
me your star and I
called you
my sun,
and we with
our bodies of light
became one.
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Icebreaker,
bring your
lips to this glacier
and melt
it
with your
hands.
Turn its
callous edges soft.
Pray for
its destruct..
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Do you
remember that final fightand how you spat
blood, kept spitting blood,
like you
were a viper and it was your venom?
There&rsquo..
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a celestial body turnsmy screams into songs,and still you call me weak.I waswhen you choked me with the hands you promised would begentle.I waswhen yo..
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