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You Make Me Want To Paint My Nails In Pretty Colours
Pick out a pretty colour, paint my nails while I’m docile, Aphrodite whispers up above us, erstwhile lovers, that became something more. My soul is yours, reborn in the July sun, when it set, resetting me, pulling me from the purified dirt, sleeping until it was safe, onwards, to September, when you crossed my path,…
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Embrace Fear
I tire of fear, and those who embrace their fear. Embrace me, instead.
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For the first time in my life, I am really happy.
Drowning just a little, when the night comes down on me, due on stage in fifteen, downing drinks, injecting dreams. My veins have always been clean, but my soul would beg to differ. I’ve seen the demons, hanging on the arms of my reflection, as I try to look past the mirror and avoid my…
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Lockdown Day 2679643578655
I ask myself so many questions, asking the opinion of the empty air around me, but there is no answer, just mocking echoes, making light of my darkness. I remember the sound of a voice that is sweet to my ears, a kiss that is sweet to my tongue, the familiar trail of his lips…
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Ave
Blood drips from glossy lips, thunder strikes across dark skies, power swells in a form that can’t contain it, and I am free in my dreams. Ave libertas. I sleep in the minds of maniacs, born under a waning crescent, but waxing wildly as the moon is reborn. I became a monster, with beautiful eyes,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 