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I would drag myself to hell and back just to steal a flame to warm you

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Don’t forget to

chew your words

before you

spit them out.

7:21 p.m.

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Kate Winslet in Titanic drawn on a car ride with mechanical pencil and desperation 😂 Time: ~1 hour 15 minutes

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Don’t forget to

chew your words

before you

spit them out.

7:21 p.m.

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I would drag myself to hell and back just to steal a flame to warm you

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POETRY FOR LOVERS, pt 2

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The Crimson Tide

Bold red streaks color my world for one week out of every month. Courageous and brave they mark my femininity, A fire spread from between my legs, wreaking havoc on the harder sex The one that cannot handle being told no The one that does not understand what a woman says when she uses the set of lips that are on her face Rather than the ones sitting pretty between her thighs. They do not dare stick their pricks into the flames But then are arrogant enough to wave them into our faces and demand that we swallow down every drop of their disgusting slime And give them a big shit-eating grin like it was the most incredible caviar we have ever tasted. The heat building in my pants is quickly overthrown by the shockingly red sea that spills down the thighs you once begged for a taste of, Suddenly you know why your kind once called us devils.

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I sobbed like a baby the night my soul died, and searched in the graveyard for its corpse.

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Heartache is good. Accept it joyously. Allow it, don’t repress it. The natural tendency of the mind is to repress anything that is painful. By repressing it you will destroy something that is growing. The heart is meant to be broken. It’s purpose is to melt into tears and and evaporate. When the heart has evaporated exactly in the same place where the heart was, you come to know the deeper heart.

Osho

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Did another automatic poem, I’m on a roll today these are great! 10/10 would recommend

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I did an Automatic Writing poem and this is what I got!

(I just stared off into space and typed the words as they popped into my head and read it after)

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“Crushing dried flowers between my fingers, Dyeing them colors only the gods can pronounce. They drop onto the pages I’ve transcribed for myself, Bleeding onto the words until they are indistinguishable, Staining the printing canvases that cradle my stories, The pools give birth to seedlings that, through care and encouragement, Transform into growing flowers.” -‘Cycles’

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Can you feel it? Can you feel the noose tightening? Are you finally drowning in your own lies? Are you painted into a corner? Will you bash your way out with more lies or are you gonna come clean and finally tell us the truth? Honestly, I don’t care anymore. She knows. We all know. And you’re finally going down.

Good.