My hearts a token, di Dani Davis | poesie, saggi e racconti nel Poeticous

Dani Davis

Dani Davis

My hearts a token

I’m lost for words,

Other then fuck this shit.

You are lost it seems,

I’m so not over this.

I’m chocking, heartbroken.

Not knowing, Its not showing!

Guess we’ll just have to wait and see?

What damage was really done to me.

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Cory Garcia

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I smell your t shirt to calm my own mind thinking about you is ruining me its like working unpaid overtime I cant save you

Who are fooling With this chaotic pollution So many bodies Lying on our streets When we stumble

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I dunno if its Jekyll Or Hyde

Im down, i’m tired, i’ve had just enough. Of this respect.... people speak o… Cause god forbid i use silly in pl…

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Bruises Purple red yellow and black Showing the pain the power behind… On the skin of Snow White as min… Freckled danced where the light to…

Fear gapping open Like the wounded chest cavity Rancit that runs from me A heart once beating Defeated over again

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I didnt ask to love you, I just asked you to be honest back… I hated you when you and me first… If anyone asked me would i date yo… Which i of course lost...

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You laid bare the body But you forgot of what I asked I said lay with me And will you at last? I asked for your mind

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Send me a photo, of your “oh so perfect” dick. Like i’m trying so hard, in my life to rise one. And I don’t quite understand.

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I feel a lot like dying lately You might call it giving in You might feel IV given up But truthfully speaking I’m just… And I feel that a tablet wouldn’t…

All (part 3)-Dj

To the girl i did not tell. You found the emails. I’m sorry that your boyfriend/fian… Muscle massages that worked so wel… He would show up and make me happy…

While I’m here, Slowly hands shak… Tears rising, As I’m stating. To my self that I am great! When it’s really just a farce. And while my bones are aching,

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The only things stopping a blade f… Is the fact my family would find m… The fact my neice and new neice/ne… The fact my godson who is ten woul… The fact that maybe my friends wou…

Winners and losers

Gotta stand up, Stretch out my aching legs. Pull up my “big girl” pants, Act like its just another day. I’ve gotta be strong,

I’m like the mirror, after a hit. The broken glass, It cant be fixed. Like a tiny thousand shards,

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What are you? Cause although IV no type you don… The dimensions of my deluded atten… seem to be un-adjust to you. Like a cookie dough I liked