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wilt
the heat of your kiss on my neckmakes me wilti crumble at the thought of your sacred touchthe anticipation of more than a kissof another holy night entangled with youi ache for only you i am completely and irrevocably yours
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Little Acts of Self Love
there are days where the only action you can take is getting out of bedand that’s okayeven a small step forward is a step there are fuzzies on your teeth and dirt under your nails, but you’ve taken that little act of love and turned the shower onand that’s okaysometimes getting clean is an obstacle…
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I’m My Own Firework
My depression comes at me in waves of colorsBig violent rage colored redsSickly mossy muted regret and envy tainted greensDeep azure ocean blues that taste like griefAnd startling bright yellows betraying all my worry and fear Sometimes I can dull these fireworks with pharmaceuticalsSometimes I can only ride out the showA courtside seat to the…
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Written Pages
I am nothing but a footnote in your story But you took up whole chapters of me Now, I’m left with nothing but pages of worthless words I wrote you sonnets and odes Lines of nauseatingly sweet words I laid my heart down for you Blinded by your empty words and wandering lips I could…
Kim Writes Stuff 