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Words Upon Words

I write the words that swarm my head

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Dance In The Midst

“Dance in the midst

of the night,

under the stars’

glimmering lights.”

   -EL

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More Posts from Duherica

10 years ago

“I’ve swallowed sandpaper

and it’s scouring my throat

of anything I’ve confessed

in bad faith; etching templates

of prayers as repentance.”

   -EL


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10 years ago

Thank you for taking the time to look at my writing 😘 Love your blog btw xxx

Of course! Well thank you! You're so sweet! =)

10 years ago

"Same insides"

“It’s strange how one person with the same insides as anyone else could destroy you or at least 
has the ability to. 
I felt like a bruised fruit. I felt as if I had expired and there was no longer any use for me. 
Like any other spoiled fruit you tossed me away. 
Maybe I still had that sweet desirable flavor you craved left in me but 
you wouldn’t know. 
You gave up. You threw me away. Someone wrote “The axe forgets; the tree remembers.” 
I am that fruit that grew upon that tree that you took your axe to and 
forgot. 
So I will forgive, but I will always remember.” • bmf / ‘15 (The girl who had her heart broken the weekend before Valentine’s Day)

   Submitted by mouthlikehemingway


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10 years ago

You're a super talented writer! I love your work! Can't wait to see more in the future! (If you decide this is what you're gonna keep doing). Anyway, have a great day/night!

Thank you so much! I’m only posting my writing on tumblr for now, but we’ll see where it takes me!Have a wonderful day/night yourself! =)


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