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 May 2019 Lizzie
Butterfly
Don't see me as the broking girl.
I am so much more.
This doesn't mean I don't want your help.
 May 2019 Lizzie
thoughts well
To write words over and over
To explain what it feels to love you
To express what you mean to me

No words can be enough for that
And so I always end up erasing them
 May 2019 Lizzie
Evelyn McGee
I'm walking a tightrope
Below me is a quick death
But on the other side is you
And you know **** well
I will do everything it takes
To get back to you
 May 2019 Lizzie
Kimberly
Cursed
 May 2019 Lizzie
Kimberly
I think I may have been cursed
To hold you up in a pedestal
Inlaid with silver and gold
Sharp and blinding and beautiful
I think I may have forced myself
To fix my eyes on you
That when I dare to look away
I only see black and gray
You are becoming more perfect
In the widening gap between us
I think I may have been cursed
To be the human to your sun
I am so in love with the idea of this person in my head.
 May 2019 Lizzie
Dipesh
Your presence makes me a misery,
Your absence makes me a facade,
My love for you is my fate,
But love is not in your kismet.

Miss I do beg of you,
Do not leave me to my ways,
Miss I do beg of you,
Let me live without your shade.

I have always loved you,
I know that you are innate,
But excess of you is not for you,
It is for my own hate.

You love me that I know,
You know I'm addicted to you babe,
You leave me for me, I know,
But I always find a way back babe.
I have learned to observe you,
To seek out for all your ways,
I have learned to live with you,
To accept your flaws & your hate.
 May 2019 Lizzie
s Willow
Drink
 May 2019 Lizzie
s Willow
I drink ‘till I’m drunk
Trying to drown the pain.

Waking up when sober,
and after a really bad hangover.
I realize my mistakes.
So I do it all over again in order to forget.

Eventually the pain will be gone,
Eventually everything will be okay,
Eventually ill be nothing but a memory.
 May 2019 Lizzie
Eliza Lindsey
I’m just tired. Tired of being broken. Tired of being forgotten. Tired of being used. Tired of feeling lost. TIred of being nothing. Tired of fighting myself to eat. Tired of feeling empty. Tired of feeling alone. Tired of Tired of doing everything for everyone; But getting nothing in return. Tired of being pulled back into this dark place. I’m just tired. Tired of crying.. Tired of breathing.. I’m just so tired..
 May 2019 Lizzie
Pam
This is to the girl
Who's mind is in a whirl
Thinking she's lost and alone
Broken and on her own

She sits on her bed
and tries not to cry
She smiles at the world
But it tears her up inside

If you are that girl
Listen to me,
It'll be okay.
Just wait and see.
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