lowercase lament

Par tisiclem

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a collection of poems, not bound by rules, nor themes, nor length. little pieces of everything, strung togeth... Plus

she and i
you made me
shift
open your eyes
him
chainsmoker
waiting for the abandoned
issues
he knows
wait
and the dead girl
please no
and never look back
again and again
capture
oh, senorita
it's been a decade
anger
damn is it easy
you, i want
no?
re; she deserves better (than you)
re; give her back
the problem
we're the same
a great king
you're like me too
i can't cry
cure
please no
what a fool
him and her and them
fitting
re; reflection
a misconception
disobeying orders
a meaning behind a pair of eyes
simple maths
the fake side
8 years
toxin
do it yourself
ha ha
i don't know the truth
anger's reasons
hearing sadness
i hope this is true
stop laughing, i get it
it's 1 in the morning
that's when my heart dropped
with my naked eyes
the difference a day makes
i try not to think about you
are you really surprised?
hey, look! this rhymes
it always leads back to you
why do i keep forgetting you?
my fear became real
(please tell me) i'm overreacting
she'll never leave
a reasonable fear, i assure you
if you're not real, why am i in love with you?
mirrors are bitches anyway
a thing i like (and hate) to do
blank
a nice thing to hope for
the day of testing
waking up to you
i feel bad for you
this is tiring
don't call me a liar even if it's true
perfect is bullshit
my eyes
the king has strict rules

the girl

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Par tisiclem

she was a fool

to think

they truly loved her


that everyone

adored her

for her kindness


that they loved

her charm, wit,

winks, and golden heart


they don't


they don't love her


they wish to use her


and now i have to kill her


all over again


i'm disgusted by

her wide eyes, wider smiles

oh, so trusting


i hate her laugh

and her unfocused eyes

and her unworthy skin


she needs to die


she needs to survive


she needs to be cold

manipulative

and a monster


 i need to take her place


wear the fangs

wear the claws

and growl


growl for them to see

for them to back away

for them to run


scream for them to pale

for them to stumble

for them to scramble


you are a monster


you will hurt

those who hurt you

until they cannot hurt any longer


and you will hate it


(as always)


"i don't want to be like this"


"i have to be like this"


"i never wanted to hurt anyone"


"they made me do it"


you are a monster

and she is a girl


everyone's broken


this is broken


why can't you admit

that this is me

and not you?


you're still scared,

aren't you?


or maybe you're her,

and i'm me?


this is broken


i wonder what 

everyone will think

when they see this


oh,

the stories they will spin


maybe i won't kill the girl

maybe i'll just hide her

away from the world


maybe i won't kill the girl this time


maybe i'll hug her

and cry along with her

and tell her it's okay to be herself


maybe i won't kill the girl this time


maybe i'll insist

that she's not stupid

and this is all their fault


maybe i won't kill the girl this time


maybe i'll just hurt her


maybe i'll sink my claws

deep into her skin

and hear her cry out


maybe i'll reduce her

into a heaving, hungry dog

desperate for a scratch of water


maybe i'll chain her

and make her forget what

a sunlight is


this is broken


i'm not broken


i'm perfectly sane


it's you people who're insane


you don't see the obvious, do you?

you never do

even though it'll make everything easier


see the signs

they're right there

waiting to be noticed


this is broken


i'm not broken


it's you who's broken


i'm not broken


i'm sane


perfectly sane


nothing's wrong with me


i don't need help


that would mean something's wrong with me


nothing's wrong with me


i'm okay



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