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 Apr 2016 Mystery Girl
Tab
remember that night i had a panic attack in your room?
you to told me that my eyes could use some sleep
but instead
i let go of the idea of being anything at all that night
and
anxiety settled into my bones that night
i ache
i ache
i ache so ******* much
this is pointless just like my life (-:
 Apr 2016 Mystery Girl
Sara
You pick the paint from under
your fingernails, but I want a man
I want a woman
Who leaves it be
 Apr 2016 Mystery Girl
smarak93
lets dip our hands into our fantasies
and paint our sins on each other
You're like a dash of paint
In a new canvas
Bringing color to my world
Because of the love you give
I will never be able to look at red paint the same way after that night
Okay story time. This may be triggering so don't say I didn't warn you. So one night after I threw away my blade I was falling and I wanted to cut. But as I didn't have a blade I couldn't so I grabbed a tube of red water color paint and I sorta faded out and when I came back I had red paint all over my arms and legs. With words painted on in black that read "if you knew how broken I was would you still love me?". So yeah that's my story.
 Apr 2016 Mystery Girl
Mirlotta
paint on your
plastic smile
with a brush with
hair like knives

shake off your
crumpled skin
like you're shedding
your disguise
I am a canvas
Painted in harsh strokes
With kind words
Mistakes blend in
Over time and diligence
But are never erased
They sit quietly
Under layers of oil paint
Built into my foundation
As you paint a silent picture
With you inner feelings
Take care of your emotions
So not to distort the painting
And smudge with arrogance
Creating an antithesis
 Apr 2016 Mystery Girl
y i k e s
now that you own a paint brush,

i no longer have to paint a smile on my face
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