poetry
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Each time I bathe I fill the whole bathtub With my tears. No one knows that but me. And now you too. Xo, Matilda
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I watch the clouds blow inAnd I think of youHow beautiful you would make such a simple thingI wish it wasn’t like thisI know the fault lies with meIts justThings for me aren’t like they are for everybody elseI carry the shame of a woman I hateAs well as my ownIt’s so heavyAnd I don’t…
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When people first meet me,They LOVE me.Oh, how they love me.My hungry eyes feed their starving souls.causing them to beg for more and more,and more.That is, until….The dark starts seeping onto them.Permeating their clothes,Soaking their insides.And then…..They stay too long.Only to drown from my tears,When I had told them to go.
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I learned my mother gave me 3rd degree burns. And that when I dissociate,my body is preparing for me to die.Knowing this is meant to heal me,Yet, it only makes me cry.
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Living in this timeline with a shit immune system is equivalent to being in a horror movie Each new day Dodging the dangers While they pile up higher than mount everest Knowing they want you dead My fears hiding in the shadows of the air i breathe The food I eat And the things that…
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I make a bouquet from my garden Everyday for my grandmother. No one knows that but me. And now you too.
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My back hurts.Hands are restless.Watching the people with their dead eyes.White picket fences.Pigs waiting to be slaughtered.Programmed by greed and ignorance.When will you see?We are bombing children!Billionaire men are fucking them!The water is poisoned.The air is thick.Stop driving.Stop working.Just STOP.I’m made to sit quiet.And bleed,And suffer,Hambre de alma.The tortured soul.Broken by those who were meant…
