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1st September 2014

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1st September 2014

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1st September 2014

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1st September 2014

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1st September 2014

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ilytiw:

make-em-mad:

LOL CUTE

That is cute tho.

ilytiw:

make-em-mad:

LOL CUTE

That is cute tho.

1st September 2014

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1st September 2014

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Quickly, I became
The bridge that you burned,
The past you ran from,
The skeleton in your closet
When all I wanted to be
Was your forever.
— Not Quite What I Wanted (#639: August 31, 2014)

31st August 2014

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I just want to be the person you miss at 3am.
Beau Taplin - Firstly, let me be the absence in your chest, secondly, let me be the one who fills it.  (via afadthatlastsforever)

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31st August 2014

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The best advice I’ve ever received is, ‘No one else knows what they’re doing either.

31st August 2014

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31st August 2014

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I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.

31st August 2014

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"The boat was actually plan C, the church was plan B, and plan A was marrying her a long, long time ago — pretty much the day I met her."

31st August 2014

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31st August 2014

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"Scars" can be found in my new chapbook, "Scratch" | Rudy Francisco →

rudyfrancisco:

Scars

 

1.

If I could

I would nail these hands

to the edges of stars.

I would sacrifice

this body to the sky

hoping to resurrect as someone

spiteful enough

to not care this much about you.

 

2.

Staple me to a cross.

Pierce my side with a broken promise.

I will bleed all the crippled reasons

why you deserve one more chance.

 

3.

Loving you

was the last thing

I felt really good at.

 

4.

You want to know

how I got these scars?

I ripped every last piece of you

out of my smile. 

 

5.

I whispered you stardust.

6.

I spoke you into sunflowers. 

7.

I dipped my hands in forever,

touched you infinity.

Treated you as if you were

the last molecule of oxygen

inside of a gas chamber.

I was so good to you.

 

8.

You want to know

how I got these scars?

I swallowed my pride.

It clawed its way

out of my mouth. 

 

9.

I realized I was never

 really your boyfriend.

I was your hype man. 

10.

I hope your next boyfriend

gets smallpox.

10.

Yes, I said smallpox

10.

I hate you

10.

I miss you

10.

I love you

10.

I love you

10.

I love you

10.

It’s hard for me to count

when I get emotional.

10.

I heard 90% of human

interaction is nonverbal so….

 

 

 

 

10.

If I could

I would tie your arms to a daydream

and auction you off

to my fondest memories. 

I wrote this poem in

my own spinal fluid.

I put it on the backbone of a white flag

before you read it

you’ll already know I’ve given up.

I’ll keep you here.

Shackled to the most important

chapter of my life story,

pressed into the

basement of my eyelids

like liquid salvation

so I remember you beautiful.

With amazing underneath your wings

and an orchid smile.

 

You gorgeous earthquake.

 

You cracked hourglass

with sand spilling from behind your ribs.

You wasted my time.

 

How dare you linger on my lips

and then kiss me like a stuttering apology

with excuses stapled to the roof of your mouth?

 

I still remember you

like a dream  tattooed to the inner walls

of a long term memory,

but some days I wonder if you existed at all. 

 

And of course,

you want know how I got these scars. 

I’ll tell you.

I got these scars

the day I fell in love with you.

 

I landed face first

31st August 2014

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CAN YOU IMAGINE A BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND?? LIKE SOMEONE ACTUALLY GIVING A SHIT ABOUT YOU??? BECAUSE I CAN’T

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