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we talked to fill the space.by Madison Mary 90 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 26 5:54 AM
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the irregularities of my ribcage
are quirky and anything but endearing,by Madison Mary 55 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 23 6:24 AM -
we inhaled a whole new breed of oxygen and swore we could outrun the pull of reality that struggled to make us realise that vows made after midnight are oft forgot by morning;by Madison Mary 39 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 20 7:37 PM
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we are the kids who feel like dead ends,
wandering through the echoes of streetby Madison Mary 47 lines, 5 comments, on Nov 20 6:35 AM -
all the times you pretended not to hear me when I spoke
and laughed when I criedby Madison Mary 40 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 18 6:04 AM -
and I wandered for days with the stories and fuck-ups and self-loathing carved into my arms for all those who cared to see.by Madison Mary 40 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 13 8:06 PM
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I trembled as the poison contaminated my blood stream and blurred the line between my reality and yours. I swallowed the words that stung like salt on an open wound, and I cried.by Madison Mary 44 lines, 5 comments, on Nov 10 5:59 AM
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this prose is probably worth about as much as the paper it's written on, and yet I can't stem the flow of all the metaphors and imagery that tell the story of all the ways I'm broken inside, why I find respiration superfluousby Madison Mary 84 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 3 7:56 AM
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there are a thousand different ways you can define the act of breathing, or crying, or screaming, or just giving up, but there's only one way that I can tell you my lungs are being crushed and my ribs are splintering and my hby Madison Mary 56 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 3 7:28 AM
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before we grew up,
when nightmares were still scary, but not as frightening as the suspense of waiting for someone to find you in a game of hide and seek,by Madison Mary 40 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 3 3:43 AM -
there was always something bigger than us, that crept up when we covered our eyes playing hide and seek. we let it seep into our grandiose plans and infect them with a sense of perpetuity, and suddenly the notion of running aby Madison Mary 52 lines, 6 comments, on Nov 1 6:33 AM
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by Madison Mary 28 lines, on Oct 26 6:56 AM
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and there were all those days I sat and wondered why the world couldn't comprehend the simplicity of breathing and loving and dancing and screaming just for the fun of shattering the atmosphere and waiting for the reverb.by Madison Mary 39 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 26 6:04 AM
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she dreamed in technicolour,
seeing the way the world wouldby Madison Mary 42 lines, on Oct 25 5:01 AM -
the seventeen summers of my superfluous existance suddenly make sense, and I can't fathom what triggered my respiration before your kaleidoby Madison Mary 71 lines, 5 comments, on Oct 25 4:13 AM
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there's a hum in the air that isn't quite silence and isn't quite static, but I can feel it getting louder now as it creeps through the sby Madison Mary 57 lines, 7 comments, on Oct 24 6:01 AM
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we played hide and seek until the air grew chilly and we couldn't feel our fingertips, and then we laughed at the absurdity of it all; seventeen years old and we still couldn't accept the necessity of breathing or the need foby Madison Mary 44 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 19 3:50 AM
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the air does something to my worn-out lungs that tells me of the changing month. the calendar is still back in january, but I can count the days on my fingertips and that's never a good sign.by Madison Mary 29 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 18 2:42 AM
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because when I was little, I used to believe the sky could breathe and the clouds could be naughty, and as I swung as high as I could on the creaky old swingset, I tried to kick them, but my tiny feet never made it past the tby Madison Mary 19 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 18 1:54 AM
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you are burnt out phone lines and stinging concrete and obscurity at its best.
by Madison Mary 44 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 13 9:47 PM -
we exploded into existance, like the personification of the big bang theory, only we were limited to the confines of my bedroom walls. we were beyond comprehension, just like every other paradoxical teenage romance ever transby Madison Mary 80 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 6 8:51 PM
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and in my mind, as I watched yet another cigarette burn itself out in your trembling fingertips, I carefully composed the eulogy they'd reaby Madison Mary 66 lines, 7 comments, on Oct 6 6:53 PM
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she writes because he told her one day the world was going to end, and no one would ever understand the chaos that scattered her brain unless she put pen to paper and poured out the similes and metaphors that screamed for expby Madison Mary 29 lines, on Oct 6 6:06 PM
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she was the little girl that climbed up on a chair every morning to see if her reflection had changed yet. her wistful little eyes sank dowby Madison Mary 52 lines, 6 comments, on Sep 22 6:23 AM
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when we were little, I took you all the way up to the rooftop and told you right then and there that I would teach you how to fly, and we could both escape all the yelling and screaming and fighting and just live on the fuckiby Madison Mary 69 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 22 5:41 AM
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I never quite knew whether to read you as fact or fiction.by Madison Mary 54 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 22 4:00 AM
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by Madison Mary 73 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 21 8:23 AM
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I am inconsequential.by Madison Mary 70 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 21 7:44 AM
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you blinked away all the reasons I ever had for sleeping with a nightlight when you stared at me until my irises wavered and said,by Madison Mary 42 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 20 7:14 AM -
you were an enigma,
plain and simple.by Madison Mary 52 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 14 6:20 AM -
the disillusionment is creeping under my skin like a disease and the minutes are eating away at the shreds of sanity you let me keep when you shattered my sense of self.by Madison Mary 59 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 14 5:36 AM
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I spun webs like stories around your absence
in an attempt to convince myself you weren'tby Madison Mary 35 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 10 9:12 AM -
once upon a time I taught you how to hold me just right so the winter chills were swallowed by sweaty palms and tracing fingers. the crumpled bed sheets reminded me of you even once you had disappeared through the window.by Madison Mary 32 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 10 6:37 AM
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the pages were brittle.by Madison Mary 33 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 6 9:01 AM
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