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 Apr 2019 Lizzie
elle jaxsun
panic
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
elle jaxsun
sometimes my
voice escapes me

my chest so tight
like being stabbed with a knife

throat dry
heart racing
breath quickens

for what reason?
NaPoWriMo day 4 - 040419
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Anya
*
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Anya
*
i would have loved
to have been your
first
and
last
for everything
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Alex Teng
Fate
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Alex Teng
I wish I met some people earlier ,
Some a little later,
And some never at all.
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Climactic Poet
You've been treating me like a joke.
Yet like a joke, I can make you laugh
and that's good enough for me.

That split-second of attention,
That drop of tear,
That small chuckle at the end of a call.
Those small things that meant nothing to you
Mean all the world to me.

You wait for me to build you up
When she knocks you down.
You talk to me to feel better
Knowing that there is someone in the world
more miserable than you.

All I want is to hear your voice.
All I want is to know your fears.
All I want is to make you happy.
But if your happiness means pain to me,
then that's still good enough for me.

At the end of the day I tried
even when there's no use in trying.
I loved
Even when you stopped receiving.
I cared
Even when you didn't.

I just wish you would notice me
and know that I did everything
that I could have done
to save you.

And all I want
Is for you to notice me.
For Kit.
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Riane
Dear friend,
 Apr 2019 Lizzie
Riane
Dear friend ,
You're fading away,
Bit by bit.
I see you lose pieces of yourself,
I see you shift boundaries,
And bend rules,
All I seem to be doing is holding you back.
You lose your temper at me.
Tell me you don't need me anymore.
And that's okay.
All good things come to an end.
Change is beautiful
Even if it means I'll lose you.
So I'll let go.
Wish you the best.
And whisper goodbye.
Ever had a friend grow slowly distant?
Ever stop and wonder what you did wrong?
Or what you didn't do?
 Mar 2019 Lizzie
Poetic Eagle
she was a burning fire
but he failed to see the flames in her eyes
and now he is struggling to relight the ashes
together with the flames the feelings faded
whats lost cant always be found
some things are meant to stay as ashes
 Mar 2019 Lizzie
alice
Untitled
 Mar 2019 Lizzie
alice
I miss the way you smiled
I miss the way you laughed
I miss the way your eyes would light up just seeing me



I miss the way you loved me
grounded So don't have time for making poems
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