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Delicate

How long does the feeling linger?

How long will you be

all I dream of.

Run your hands

down my spine.

Trace fingers over bare skin.

Touch me lightly.

Don't stop.

Start again.

I want to be the reason you rise.

I know I am.

It's tight

and it's wrong.

I hope I never see you again.

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Every Time I Open Instagram I Take Ten Damage

It's just embarrassing now.

New hole in my jacket.

Knocked the cherry out of my cigarette,

again.

Watched it burn

and melt a plastic ring

in the lining of my pocket.

When we broke up,

you kept half my shit

just to get at me.

Why waste all this time?

Saying you're sorry

for how things ended

when you're not really sorry,

just relieved.

Are you getting what you wanted?

Does she know what you'll do

when you get bored?

Date all the girls you want

but you can't hide your loneliness,

your aching, bitter heart

from me.

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– Emily Dickinson, from Manuscript #842

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Beetlejuice (1988) dir. Tim Burton

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— Janet Fitch

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