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Candy Apples. Tranquility.
Your lips tasted of candy apples after I kissed them,as if the sweetness of your spirit was spilling from within,searching for sanctuary somewhere inside of me,and for the first time, finally, I was open.I was a weary wanderer in a desolate desert and you were a mirage.I made my home in a moment of nirvana,and…
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Radiator
My lover tied me to the radiator,because I was too much trouble to be free,but the trouble was, bound wrists didn’t make me any less irresistible,so I still dripped poison into her perception, until I drove her insane. In a sweet, sing song voice,I simply asked when she might decide to let me go,and that…
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Page After Page
This is my story,wayward words and violet verse,pages of preemptive pain that bleeds through to the binding,and I’m blinded by it, unable to see what’s possible for me.I’ve never been one for trusting,never really thought I was deserving of a task like that,but maybe I’m more than I once thought I could be. There’s a…
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Under The Moon, Under A Spell
Meet me under the moon,my melancholy love.This night belongs to us,two daughters of Venus,violet kisses against the walls of my old high school.There are no shadows, where we go,no secrets in our secluded state.I tell you that at last, I want to live,and I am blessed and cursed by the endless echoes of my footsteps,all…
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The Man I (Desperately Wanted To) Love
I loved him in lilac,with his curls, once gold, now silver,soft against his furrowed brow,a boyish smile, never betrayed by the treasure map all across his weathered face,and my lipstick leaving a trail along each line. I really tried,with my sweet, almost sapphic sweetheart,but he was never enough,never the right side of my binary boundary,that…