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always second to something.i want to scream at the top of my fucking lungs because my heart is glass and i want it to shatter so i never have to look after it like a fucking newborn child.

i want to scream as loud as fucking possible to let the world know that I am crying for the first time in six medicated months. Only you and your love of getting shitfaced could possibly make me feel crap enough to cry through the medication.

come home.The blood seeping from the back of my head slowly dripped into my hair until the mess of clots became hard to bear
And it all happened when you took eighteen steps into nine days of loneliness and solitude.
Time is not our friend, but distance is our enemy.
And I love you, but this would be so much better if i could just untie the knots in the back of my head.

The Prince.Prince Charming turned out to be a dime short of a dollar.
He's just Prince Insecure who needs 56 ladies to make him feel like the hole is filled, but he knows he is still empty.

No princess will fill that void no matter how heavy the tiara. A kingdom cannot be built on false beauty alone. They're pretty words will crumble, eventually. Erode in the coldness of your northerly winds, eventually.

Send a memo to your loved ones to let them know they hurt you once; and that they've stained your future with bruises that are bleeding into all the things you do, and all the lips you kiss.

There is a whole world of beauty out there but you will ne

Untitled.please stop yelling at each other
you're speaking a language I don't want to learn
do it for me if not for my brother
you're speaking in tones that hurt

please stop being who you are
loving you has become an obligation
your eyes burn right through my heart
I want to know love but I'm learning hatred

please stop duelling with flames
my fragile body can't take the floor
like a ticking bomb you're passing the blame
and I’m overwhelmed like a newborn

please stop sheltering your pride with attack
I walk on eggshells but you still get riled
I'd give anything for the memory back
the one where you actually smiled

please start ope

Cancerous Cells.Around the world,
Around the world,
You left pieces of your mind to fend for themselves,
In the hope that your memory would fragment.

My fear of heights damaged my options,
   so I ignored it.
I ignored my G.P.S but somehow still ended up
where I wanted to be. I guess I had to be.
   I saw what I was looking for;
A hundred and four pieces scattered over Africa,
Asia, and Antarctica. So I collected them
   one by one.

Now
I insert them into your wounds
to swim beneath your skin, through your veins,
for the white cells to attack;

and if your Leukemia doesn't kill us,
my inadequacy wi

you birthed a bruise.you tried to put a label on me
a sticky note on my forehead
stating your name and number
in case I got lost
informing others
of where to be returned

you tried to make me yours

you tried to put a bruise on my neck
a mark to last a week
so I never forgot whose I was
until I saw you next

you tried to make me yours

you tried to put into words
a declaration for me to sign
but your words entered my head
and jumbled into a million little pieces
that swam around in my stomach
like a colony of butterflies

you tried to make me yours

I tried to put a world between us
to point out our differences
and how much I did not love you
and

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simple things.by ~mariecamin

Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Visual & Found Poetry

me.

note: first ever attempt at visual poetry. I'm pleased.
i wrote the poetry. i stuck the notes on my mirror, made my mother hold up a white sheet behind me, made sure the notes covered my reflection of private body parts haha, then took the photo of the mirror with my reflection in the background. (Just thought i'd let you know how it was done, some people thought i edited the notes in.)

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~PointStar8 Oct 30, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

what does it mean?
I dont get it...wil someone explane pleas?

~applescheeks Jan 18, 2011 Hobbyist Artisan Crafter

love it.. simple but it's nice

~BrennaAnime Jan 2, 2011

i love it

absolutely amazing <3

~freaqq Nov 9, 2010

absolutely beautiful <3
I totally agree with you, life gets boring when living a routine.

~BlueMoon13 Oct 26, 2010

so beautiful! and the way you layed it out is simply gorgeous

~devilgirl10155667 Aug 4, 2010 Writer

your first attempt is your greatst my firiend. i couldn't tell you how maney of countless of times i wished i could pull this off, with a photograph liek this and a poem like that. both give a meaning.