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Ash_hole
Wandering through life collecting moments.
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Ash_hole

I know you.

I know you. 

muted. muffled. manufactured.

Watching your eyes shift around the room, I see what your soul NEEDS.

A gift or a curse it may be. 

Either way,

I know you. 

Maternal. mournful. meager. 

Feeling your insecurities as my own, I use my love to pick your pocket. 

I've stolen you from yourself, you see? 

I told you,

I know you. 

Managable. mousy. maliable. 

Hearing you sob and sniffle like a slug, I turn you against yourself. 

I can't be to blame for your sensitivity.

Surprise, 

You don't know me.

Malicious. mad. mediocre.

Smelling the fear all over your tired body,

I make you my puppet.

You can't run with such tired feet. 

Did you really think

You knew me? 

Manipulating. menacing. malignant.

I can taste the defeat on your weakened tongue, as I kiss away your last bit of self.

Me before you.

You get it?

I know you. 

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Ash_hole

I know you.

I know you. 

muted. muffled. manufactured.

Watching your eyes shift around the room, I see what your soul NEEDS.

A gift or a curse it may be. 

Either way,

I know you. 

Maternal. mournful. meager. 

Feeling your insecurities as my own, I use my love to pick your pocket. 

I've stolen you from yourself, you see? 

I told you,

I know you. 

Managable. mousy. maliable. 

Hearing you sob and sniffle like a slug, I turn you against yourself. 

I can't be to blame for your sensitivity.

Surprise, 

You don't know me.

Malicious. mad. mediocre.

Smelling the fear all over your tired body,

I make you my puppet.

You can't run with such tired feet. 

Did you really think

You knew me? 

Manipulating. menacing. malignant.

I can taste the defeat on your weakened tongue, as I kiss away your last bit of self.

Me before you.

You get it?

I know you. 

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Ash_hole

I know you.

I know you. 

muted. muffled. manufactured.

Watching your eyes shift around the room, I see what your soul NEEDS.

A gift or a curse it may be. 

Either way,

I know you. 

Maternal. mournful. meager. 

Feeling your insecurities as my own, I use my love to pick your pocket. 

I've stolen you from yourself, you see? 

I told you,

I know you. 

Managable. mousy. maliable. 

Hearing you sob and sniffle like a slug, I turn you against yourself. 

I can't be to blame for your sensitivity.

Surprise, 

You don't know me.

Malicious. mad. mediocre.

Smelling the fear all over your tired body,

I make you my puppet.

You can't run with such tired feet. 

Did you really think

You knew me? 

Manipulating. menacing. malignant.

I can taste the defeat on your weakened tongue, as I kiss away your last bit of self.

Me before you.

You get it?

I know you. 

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Ash_hole

I know you.

I know you. 

muted. muffled. manufactured.

Watching your eyes shift around the room, I see what your soul NEEDS.

A gift or a curse it may be. 

Either way,

I know you. 

Maternal. mournful. meager. 

Feeling your insecurities as my own, I use my love to pick your pocket. 

I've stolen you from yourself, you see? 

I told you,

I know you. 

Managable. mousy. maliable. 

Hearing you sob and sniffle like a slug, I turn you against yourself. 

I can't be to blame for your sensitivity.

Surprise, 

You don't know me.

Malicious. mad. mediocre.

Smelling the fear all over your tired body,

I make you my puppet.

You can't run with such tired feet. 

Did you really think

You knew me? 

Manipulating. menacing. malignant.

I can taste the defeat on your weakened tongue, as I kiss away your last bit of self.

Me before you.

You get it?

I know you. 

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Ash_hole

I know you. 

muted. muffled. manufactured.

Watching your eyes shift around the room, I see what your soul NEEDS.

A gift or a curse it may be. 

Either way,

I know you. 

Maternal. mournful. meager. 

Feeling your insecurities as my own, I use my love to pick your pocket. 

I've stolen you from yourself, you see? 

I told you,

I know you. 

Managable. mousy. maliable. 

Hearing you sob and sniffle like a slug, I turn you against yourself. 

I can't be to blame for your sensitivity.

Surprise, 

You don't know me.

Malicious. mad. mediocre.

Smelling the fear all over your tired body,

I make you my puppet.

You can't run with such tired feet. 

Did you really think

You knew me? 

Manipulating. menacing. malignant.

I can taste the defeat on your weakened tongue, as I kiss away your last bit of self.

Me before you.

You get it?

I know you. 

Cover image for post Bury me in love, by Ash_hole
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Ash_hole in Poetry & Free Verse

Bury me in love

Hollow out your bones,

and make my grave there.

Cover image for post Sunday Morning, by Ash_hole
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Ash_hole in Poetry & Free Verse

Sunday Morning

Strewn across disheveled sheets,

our limbs still entangled.

The smell of your skin

still lingering on my fingertips.

Sunday mornings will forever belong

to you and me.

Cover image for post Honey, by Ash_hole
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Ash_hole in Poetry & Free Verse

Honey

Your name remains

the sweetest sound

that ever crossed my lips.

Cover image for post Enough, by Ash_hole
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Ash_hole in Poetry & Free Verse

Enough

I wasn't.

Then I was.

everything I thought I wanted to be.

everything they said it would take,

I did it.

but even then,

I wasn't.

still invisible, still less than, still mediocre.

until I wasn't.

I was.

I am.

my biggest fan, my cheerleader, my support.

It was me all along.

I became the butterfly I always wanted to be,

when I stopped living for them

and started living for me.

Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #38: Write a piece of micropoetry about what summer means to you. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
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Ash_hole

Three months to be.

Summer shows those who live winter lives

what it means to be free.