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Storm
The house was stripped by the storm. Wailing winds, battering against the remains of broken windows, floods find their way up the garden path and knock, knock, knock on the door. Don’t answer
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I Believe You
Orchids and orange roses lined all around you, as the moon shone in daylight hours. Your smile was wide, your embrace, meaningful and without manipulation, nothing made sense but I did not care, because for the first time, in a long time, my mind was clear. Secrets spilled, as I slept in your lap, your…
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The Truth
I have never lied, to anyone but myself. All the things I told you, spilled over, pooling outside of a heart that is too tiny to contain the world, but tries her best anyway. Always too much. Always too true. I’ll tell you the truth. I have temptations but they don’t entice me like you…
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It’s Happening Again, and I Am Reacting In The Exact Same Way, Again.
I’m tired of being told that I’m being taught a lesson. Sick of suffering because fate forgets how to use her words and just tell me what the fuck she wants to say. Don’t teach me how to survive, because you know I’m not going to do it. Don’t lock me in this eternal classroom,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 