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Rachel Alexandrina
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This is how I die
And this is
how I die I die with
your breath on my skin Lips running over         Echoes of words
exploding within I breathe Then don’t While you
move on again Claiming yet
another ghost Of the
girls who once loved you ~Rachel A.N.C.L.
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Overdose
Every time there’s another break up My body goes into shut down mode Starvation mode they like to call it Hollowed cheekbones Half dazed eyes that smiles Normalcy forged Cannot fake nor hide Food becomes a scarcity that passes these lips Perhaps I want to s...
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Poison Apple
You'll be my poison apple, I'll be your looking glass, The one dream that cannot happen, Is the one that in my mind still lasts, The clock strikes midnight, Twelve doleful chimes, Goodbye my sweet knight, Hello to you whom i despise.  ~Rachel Alexandrina N....
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Rent
The Lord is my shelter and my strength In Him I trust In Him I trust Yet why do I feel so broken and spent My heart feels the worst Torn down, aching Silently spent Tears keep dripping Misery pays no rent ~Rachel Alexandrina N.C.L.
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Anywhere but goodbye
You ask me why My thumb draws circles On the backs of your hands Round and round they go Like that childhood song Round and round they go I bite my lip to stop The tears from coming My heart feels so low You talk like we’ll have forever Drawing castles in t...
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Don't ask me
We forget that our eyes speak Even if our mouths close Shut tight plastered with smiles Our eyes weep silent tears that they don’t see Nobody gets past the curves And we fool ourselves thinking This is right This is right This is right I am alright They don...
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Dealing with ghosts
His hair was rough, wiry even. Like a Scottish terrier’s the
strands scratched my chin as I nestled against his head, his breaths coming
even and controlled against my chest. His hands, smaller than yours and more
delicate, the fingers long and beautiful, a...
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Dealing with ghosts
His hair was rough, wiry even. Like a Scottish terrier’s the
strands scratched my chin as I nestled against his head, his breaths coming
even and controlled against my chest. His hands, smaller than yours and more
delicate, the fingers long and beautiful, a...
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You've got to breathe
I tell myself Breathe Breathe Come on You've got to It hurts Hell burning in my lungs I would sooner die I'm already there But the voice goes on and on Breathe Come on You've got to live Even if I'm clutching My pillow to my chest To keep my heart from spil...
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