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lucy

Happening.

I came into your life one day
 
all sweetness and smiles
 
candyfloss, practically.
 
Eye contact
 
burning like a fire
 
that flowed from my veins
 
straight through to yours.
 
And then I left,
 
stole out of your room,
 
I decided I wouldn’t leave a note
 
or reply to your texts, calls, emails.
 
I’m sorry my love
 
it’s something I do
 
when i’m afraid.

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Things that fall.

I let the liquid hit my lips Snake down my throat Till it burn and stings And my mouth becomes numb. —I cannot feel you anymore darling…
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Painted Girl

Lime-juice hair, citrus curls rest on your mint coriander summer-dress. Nails painted like grape
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Medusa

Glass sand blisters lizard soles, my flesh is a railway map marked with cracked jade. I suffocate on dripping wax in the Land of the Sahara and curse Poseidon’s
Labyrinth

A lead block, that collapses on yo… the Siberian winter that brings a… races around laps of teal veins, w… from pallid oblong arms, like Herc… his second labour. A throbbing ves…
A lesson in control

A crown of thorns weighs down golden curls. Your nam… scrawled in crimson across ashen s… stacked up liked the disregarded c… that form crinkled mountains on gl…
A fear

you watch me like a hawk oh can you feel me squirm? away from you and i flinch at your touch you leave early in the morning
Myself, not you.

Darling I don’t think it’s the ta… and your lips alone, that make me… floating. In pure air, liquid gold… that is what they call it. Nor is… into the rise and fall of my waist…
This bed, with you.

I miss burying my head in your chest and hiding from the world. Because I swear the touch of your hand on my back
Dumbstruck

I don’t have the words to say the words to say. So I’ll watch in silent horror as we fall apart. Fragile
The Winter of My Discontent

Callousness lingers on my thigh.… on white meat. Stickiness blows d… of an ear, pricked to sugar sweet… with honey, wrapped in golden arse… Bars of metal shoot through the bl…
Circles

I want vodka to wash away my thoughts. So that I don’t have to even try and be clever. I want to look
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Wanderlust

These are the nights I want to jump in a car, anyone’s… and ride for hours on stretches of empty ro… nothing but concrete cement for as…
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Shells.

Let me step outside of my body, and leave the solid form behind. I will shed my skin, smooth and supple and moist. I will take off this shell
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Insomnia

I can’t sleep. when I close my eyes you appear, like a bitter taste a sordid afterthought. Oh be gone and don’t come back my…
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A Haunting.

I wish I could be pure as pure as freshly fallen snow. But my darling you know I find



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