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May 9, 2014

"Believe me when I say that I’ve tried getting you out of my mind so many times that attempting..."

“Believe me when I say that I’ve tried getting you out of my mind so many times that attempting to rid of you felt more like a challenge than it did a relief. And I just want to feel at ease again. I’ve wanted to erase you for so long that you somehow became a permanent part of me. And I should have known that there is no way of removing memories that have roots that go down deeper than the truth.”

- Colleen Brown
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Published on May 09, 2014 21:16

Without you, I am not lost,
I am not broken, and I am
not in need to be taken
care of. I can make...

Without you, I am not lost,

I am not broken, and I am

not in need to be taken

care of. I can make it

without you with me.

I am still strong without

you by my side. I am not

helpless without you,

and I am not the disaster

that you thought I would be.

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Published on May 09, 2014 12:21

To think that I ever thought
that I couldn’t survive without
you was the most foolish
thing...

To think that I ever thought

that I couldn’t survive without

you was the most foolish

thing that my mind could have

ever created.

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Published on May 09, 2014 12:18

I met this girl at the bar last night and when I looked her way, she walked up to me and said she...

I met this girl at the bar last night and when I looked her way, she walked up to me and said she didn’t know my name but she feels that we are somehow connected. That it wasn’t the alcohol talking but her intuition.



When I left the bar, I looked at a group of girls and one of them called me a bitch and I called her beautiful and she started to cry because she knew that sometimes assumptions can hurt.



I slept with my best friend last night. And I mean we shared the same pillow and thoughts but we didn’t intertwine our bodies, but we did mangle our legs together in hope that the morning wouldn’t show its face.



He looked at me at 3 a.m. and told me that my brother never left his mind, even when he left his bed. I asked him if he wanted to be near him, to feel his skin against his and he sighed with a yes and I told him to make it his way back before he regrets the chance to in the morning.



We woke up facing one another, laughing at the memories of the night before when our tongues were soaked in vodka. We laughed so hard that we almost forgot about goodbye. We laughed so hard that we forgot how it felt to hurt.

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Published on May 09, 2014 09:09

May 8, 2014

it’s so hot outside and i just finished my final exam...






it’s so hot outside and i just finished my final exam about queer theory and i filled up three blue books and everyone thought that i was crazy or overly passionate


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Published on May 08, 2014 15:00

May 7, 2014

You have always
been beautiful,
and you didn’t
need the words
of others to
tell you that.
You just...

You have always

been beautiful,

and you didn’t

need the words

of others to

tell you that.

You just needed

to study yourself

long enough

to know about

the truth that rests

in the creases

of your illuminating

and fragile skin.

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Published on May 07, 2014 16:18

You believed in me
when everyone else
was saying that I
would never make it
out of these...

You believed in me

when everyone else

was saying that I

would never make it

out of these trying

times, and for that

there is amount

of perfectly perfected

poetry lines that

could do the

proper justice

of thanking you

for your dedication.

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Published on May 07, 2014 16:11

As long as you’re happy,
I will always be happy for you.
I am not bitter at the thought
of...

As long as you’re happy,

I will always be happy for you.

I am not bitter at the thought

of your body being tangled

in another body that does not

belong to me. I am not angry

at the memories of when

you and I were together and

that the only thing that you

could see was yourself.

I will not hold on to the times

when I thought that our love

was something worth fighting

for, while you thought that it

was something to leave behind.

I will always love you. Even

when you claim that you

have never loved me. This is

my reminder to you that I

will never push you out of

my mind. This is for you to know

that even though we did not

end up together, I will always

be happy for whatever it is

that you end up becoming.

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Published on May 07, 2014 11:56

"This is for the man
who has held more pens
than cigarettes, and
who has touched others
with his..."

“This is for the man

who has held more pens

than cigarettes, and

who has touched others

with his words more than

his hands. This is my

confession, my reminder

to him of my appreciation

and dedication. For the man

who has seen a light

inside of me while others

could only see darkness.

For you, the man who

was able to put my mind

on a pedestal and not

inside of a box that held

letters of love and secrecy.

To you, the man who changed

my outlook on passion,

and who only ever wanted to

display my affections upon

the surface of his beloved art,

I thank you. I thank you for

finding the strength in the

parts of myself that I never

even knew had the ability

to be remembered.”

- "A man like any other," - Colleen Brown
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Published on May 07, 2014 11:46

I can see our future
forming beneath
my sensitive eyelids.
I can see us together,
and I can feel...

I can see our future

forming beneath

my sensitive eyelids.

I can see us together,

and I can feel us

taking on the world

with our hands tied

behind our backs.

With you, I am able

to take on anything.

With you, I can only

see something that

is worth fighting for.

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Published on May 07, 2014 11:32

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