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in which i write poems about love and growing up and everything that comes in between Mehr

intro.
unsafe.
the girl who was okay.
midnight thoughts in the middle of the day.
a girl called savannah.
chalk outlines in pink and blue.
safe at home.
the law between her legs.
gilded.
a girl who tastes of june.
a letter to savannah.
painting of a woman
you taste like blue
storybook babies
kisses from heaven
whole
poems written like stars
who i am ( girls like me )
my saddest poem and the grouping of constellations
love
home ( my heart is sore )
storms raging in silly veins
fire, fire, fire
me- part I
autumn ( ramblings from a tired mind )
me, part II. ( confessions and being sick to my stomach )
fever switch ( who i am )
arsonist's love
from eden
a letter to you
yesterday
i am on fire
YOU.
the thing about love
you asked me why i wouldn't take you back.
i was never yours to keep
green-brown eyes make me feel blue
unrequited
seasons.
scars ( and why you should love yourself for having them )
untitled
nihilism
silly love
the poet drops the bullshit
i wish you had loved me how i loved you
cheap glances
why
dreams
limitless
solid words from flimsy people
love love love
if i painted a picture of myself
heart hope
weight
i am a gentle thing
bury me in the bathroom mirror
not crying on a sunday
a smile from across the room
small
bitter longing

the little girl who cried 'wolf.'

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( 1 ) 

he looks at her with hunger. she looks up with plastic eyes and smiles a little and asks him if he needs anything. 

and he stretches his lips into a smile and says- 

"i've got everything i need 

right 

here." 

( 2 ) 

he places a hand at the base of her spine and leans close to her neck. she shivers and it is not voluntary. 

she spins around and she slaps him and he smiles with all his slimy teeth glowing- 

like a beast hunting wild game- 

and says 

"I like 

'em 

feisty." 

( 3 ) 

he spots her across the room and she meets his eyes on accident. and he's smiling again- 

and she swears shes seen that mouth in her nightmares. 

and he howls at her- 

"hey baby

how 

ya 

doing?" 

( 4 ) 

he stalks her through the bodies and the darkness and the strobing lights- 

he corners her in the darkness- and reaches hungry claws under her shirt- 

she trys to jerk away but he is strong and fast and he pulls her back down again- 

she trys to scream but he folds her voice between his hands like a napkin, 

and uses it to dab at the corners of his shiny, salivating mouth. 

and then he goes in for the kill and she cries out, 

he asks her to be quiet. 

and he growls out a laugh and says-

"shhhh, now, baby- 

nobody 

likes 

a girl 

who cries 

wolf." 

( i don't know why i wrote this but it is important to me ) 

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