I'm a sensitive fucking soul
pretending to be tough,
using swear words as declare words,
as commas & adjectives,
wanting the last words
because they hurt me the most.
Everything is amplified
& plays in my head without asking.
Everything I try to take
& chase
into writing. How else can I
share this world other
than its message, my message:
deep feeling people,
I love you.
I love the way things can slice at you
or heal you.
I love how your eyes already express your words.
I love how you love.
I love how you fuck.
I love when you're climbing through your thoughts
looking sadly or pleasantly lost.
.Laura Curren.
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