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Pheonix. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. I have lost time in the bodies of women whose names I still do not recall. Stripped them bare of all but their dignity, licked the paradox off their spines. 8220;The devil is in the details.” One girl breathed into my hair and I swore I could show her God was in the hollow of her throat where she cradled the most intimate of sounds. Believe me when I tell you, I never met anyone as holy as you. You cradled me up a...
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This girl. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. 22 years young, gay,. I am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity. One Response to “This girl.”. I went through your page… you are amazing…and something makes me sad while reading your articles. Sorry to say that but that’s what I think… anyway I wish you good luck. Said this on 01/05/2011 at 1:26 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). It will always be you.
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Poetry In Bars. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. Protected: Poetry In Bars. This content is password protected. To view it please enter your password below:. By cherrycrushx on 08/05/2014. This post is password protected. Enter the password to view comments. Protected: Poetry In Bars. It will always be you. You can forgive without forgetting but you can’t forget without forgiving. My dearest, Dani. It's the hurt I hide that fuels the fires inside me.
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My dearest, Dani. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. My dearest, Dani. She hides behind a shock of red waves, an angry sea but not always. She is a clementine, delicate in her ways but so sweet when you discover what lies beneath. There are wings etched into the translucent veins of her shoulders, she cries out for flight but her balcony is a cage she cannot escape. I serenade her from two stories down. Sleepy eyed and searching. I love her, like poetry. You can forgive...
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C h e r r y C r u s h | Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin & everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. | Page 2
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. Protected: November, the month of loss. Bull;11/29/2012 • Enter your password to view comments. This content is password protected. To view it please enter your password below:. You, Are The Poem Under My Breath. Bull;11/13/2012 • Leave a Comment. Forgive me if I use your words as stepping stones. When I find myself praying for rain under these abandoned street lights, they will always guide me home. The way you taugh...
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On Building. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. She knows what it means to bend until you break, she has the spine of an acrobat. No one ever told her what comes next, no one ever told her you can build skyscrapers with the rubble of all her breaking. So she walks around with dust in her pocket and blueprints on her spine, staring up at the sore blue sky. She wants to be tall, she wants to be a ladder to the stars, she wants to be a castle in the wake. Protected: P...
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Confessions Of The Body. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. Confessions Of The Body. My body is a chapel for the broken, a haven for the lost. These are my hands, nails bitten to the quick. My fingers are crooked in the same way my father’s were. I want to straighten them out, tell myself there is nothing of me that resembles him. I smoke to pacify the tremors, my hands will never bear the tell tale signs of a writer. This is my spine, it is a worn leather-bound book. Each...
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It will always be you. | C h e r r y C r u s h
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Lay bare the secrets beneath my skin and everything I am will bleed away into oblivion. It will always be you. The nights are long, I know. When I am silent and sleepless, I know time seems to stretch on. There are moments when I can feel the fragility of my bones, the dust rattles inside me when the wind blows too hard. Love, I know that my past is a storm that slips under the radar, suddenly the tears that follow are a flash flood without warning and you’ve misplaced your rain boots. But my ears are at...