bluesun

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Sometimes I get cut, and through my wounds, I bleed words.They clot to form poetry, And hence I heal.

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  • bluesun 1w

    Some things, Time can't heal.

  • bluesun 10w

    I have read a hunderd love stories.
    This wasn't how it was supposed to be.
    It was all supposed to end happy.
    The shy girl was supposed to get the love of her life.
    And love her he did.
    But sometimes, love doesn't suffice.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 15w

    It's crazy.
    Even after all these years,
    The memory of an old kiss
    Has my whole body reacting.
    My eyes well up
    My heart aches a litlle
    My stomach flutters
    And everything tightens below it.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 15w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short write-up on Intense

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    Nothing is more intense in love than understanding without words
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 16w

    It's really not comparison to our own experiences that most people need. Maybe your experiences are tougher but don't take that as an opportunity to prove that you're strong, it only makes the other person's troubles to seem as if it has no validity. Listen. Be there.

    If you're trying to help someone, make sure that's exactly what you are doing.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 16w

    When you're with me, just be you.
    I won't judge.
    Whoever you are.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 16w

    Don't care about what anyone else does.
    It's of your business.

    Likewise,. Don't care about what anyone else says about you.
    It's of your business.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 16w

    Girls like me, the only thing we're able to move in a man is his cock. The heart is an unattainable quest.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 17w

    You are not going to get a clean canvas
    You will have to paint on my broken heart
    And you will have to fill the hollow parts
    With pieces of yourself.
    ©bluesun

  • bluesun 17w

    That ended well. ��

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    She wrapped her body in cotton wool
    And told herself she was a cloud.
    Then she jumped.
    ©bluesun