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By honeyoon

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❝as if.❞ ⤷in which this isn't poetry but leftover sadness. [poetry] {completed} (#135 in poetry 12/27/17) More

nothing
collective sadness
someone else
to her
jupiter and sorrow
2:51 - going
to her pt. II
another dweller
i am sorry but not even the weather controls my brain
i take my shoes off at the door of my own mind
the day you let go of me
feelings
it was raining and now it is bright and i can't think
i cry
homes
about purpose
c major
i can't ask for directions
a small but decidedly un-peaceful death
involuntary can become voluntary but don't think about that too hard please
clocks and pictures
im shy
im still shy / northern lights humans
loneliness
xxvi
inferior
dominoes
a love song with no subject
wanderlust, only it hurts
december promise
curio shop
exhaustion leads to sadness and this is how i feel in place of "tired"
hubris
emptiness, recurring.
to her pt. III / final
uneasy
an x-ray
im tired of opening my eyes and seeing things i want but will never have
these old scars won't ever heal because they're always reopening
[first love]
the same old stuff about dying motivation
kill the colors
knock, knock
my heart breaks for an angel.
glass fingers / don't break them
i want to die
a waste of space and an impasse
i love you
summer awaits

/from a long time ago

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By honeyoon

I know now why we write poetry
Because we still wear the glasses
That protect us from seeing ugliness,
And all poetry is is a disguise
A way to hide that ugliness and put it
Into something people will find beautiful
Because there truly is nothing beautiful in brokenness,
Only in the way we hide it

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