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Not to love
What is it like not to love Or at least not yet? I would tell you but there isnt much to it Loss and grief are easy Comitment is hard I still feel warm around the right people But if I lost them I would only have to adjust my routine Taylor
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Healing
My nails are growing again Im not happy yet But Ive lost the habit of tearing myself apart because of it My body is healing It wont be the same But Ive started to love the history it has and holds Im growing, slowly, up towards the sun Lets hope a drought is not going…
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See the future
I can see the future But I looked into the crystal ball and… Crack. It fills itself Black. I could see the future, Until I tried To see mine Taylor
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bonfire recipe
When the duct tape is all used up And there are no more places to nail, and screw together you give up and act like you were creating a bonfire all along Taylor
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wind
I reach out but when I open my hands are empty All I can do is watch and cry as I feel it leave me It almost looks like a bubble or a fairy and I felt it leave my fingertips getting pushed by a wind that isn’t there An unseen, unheard, unfelt wind It…
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Pain
The scars on my wrists remind me of this intense feeling of pain. Not the blood rushing out nor the blade of my skin. But the darkness, the pain, the pain within. Taylor As someone who still carries scars from their past, they are a reminder of where I was, compared to where I am…
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Poetry by Taylor 