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View ruthwrites's Instagram 8|1|17 5:21am // happy new year everyone! still alive, not writing as much but am content at the moment. hope everyone's doing okay and you haven't all forgotten about me ahahah. here is a piece that makes sense but doesn't at the same time...
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8|1|17 5:21am // happy new year everyone! still alive, not writing as much but am content at the moment. hope everyone's doing okay and you haven't all forgotten about me ahahah. here is a piece that makes sense but doesn't at the same time... . . . . . // #poem #poetry #poems #poet #poetscorner #poetscommunity #writing #words #spilledink #spilledthoughts #thoughts #writers #writer #writerscommunity #writersonig #writersofig #poetsonig #poetsofig #poetsoninstagram #poetsofinstagram #writersoninstagram #writersofinstagram #emotions #feelings #drunk #latenight #alcohol

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View lowrisheila's Instagram Don't tell me sex sells. 
It's the female body that sells; it sells when it makes the transition from subject to object. When it closes its mouth and opens its legs - that's when it sells. And you wonder why I'm still angry. 
I don't need 50 more ways to wake up pretty; I don't need another lesson in reducing myself to a pair of legs, or forgetting I am hungry, or smiling when your joke is not funny. I learnt how to do that a long time ago. We all did. 
I'm not the sum of what is done to me. The female body sells, but only when it is passive. 
But you, you got to keep your clothes on, were still desirable when you sat in the front row, and spoke too loudly, and raised your hand without knowing the answer.

You were always meant to be the subject. You forget we had to fight our way there. 1434260666324543999_2434583521

Don't tell me sex sells. It's the female body that sells; it sells when it makes the transition from subject to object. When it closes its mouth and opens its legs - that's when it sells. And you wonder why I'm still angry. I don't need 50 more ways to wake up pretty; I don't need another lesson in reducing myself to a pair of legs, or forgetting I am hungry, or smiling when your joke is not funny. I learnt how to do that a long time ago. We all did. I'm not the sum of what is done to me. The female body sells, but only when it is passive. But you, you got to keep your clothes on, were still desirable when you sat in the front row, and spoke too loudly, and raised your hand without knowing the answer. You were always meant to be the subject. You forget we had to fight our way there.

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View rumandtea's Instagram The effects of showing your whole true self every single time even when you're hurt #thoughts #writersoninstagram #writer #poem #heartbreak #sadpoem #sadquotes #qotd #chapter #life #poetsonig #poertyslam #slampoetry #tea #rum 1434236227615436306_3112961058

The effects of showing your whole true self every single time even when you're hurt #thoughts #writersoninstagram #writer #poem #heartbreak #sadpoem #sadquotes #qotd #chapter #life #poetsonig #poertyslam #slampoetry #tea #rum

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View autumn_sawyer's Instagram a little romance 💧 1434180931975112381_3701054093

a little romance 💧

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View chrysalism7's Instagram We were beautiful,
Like dying stars sometimes were,
As we burned, blazed and scorched away
The last of sanity, left in either of us.
And we were wonderful,
In the way, raging storms sometimes were
And you drew my demons out, step by step
Now they dance around what’s left of us.
Yes, we were magical
Like the mushrooming cloud born through cataclysm
Our smiles were serenaded by the tears to come
And they drench the future grey, for us.
So, we were whimsical
Like the glow that heralds a nuclear explosion
Not the lack of understanding, but too much of it
Tears at the stitches between us.
Once, we were lyrical
Like funeral hymns sometimes tend to be
Wild laughter chased by wilder sobs
Dissolve in the chasm that divides us.
More than everything, we were mystical
Like the fury that stirs in the depths of the ocean 
As the unrefined magnificence destroys our lives 
And we bury our hearts between us... #poetry #poetrycommunity #instapoetsociety #instapoet #instapoem #poem #universe #cosmos #writer #writerscommunity #writersoninstagram #writersonig #poetsoninstagram #poetsonig #poetsofcolour #freeverse #writtenword #spilledink #spilledthoughts #spilledwords #poetrygram #textgram #poemsporn #wordporn #writeyourselfalive #poetryisnotdead #wordgasm #literature #creativewriting #451press @bymepoetry @mirakeeapp @writersuniverse 1434135362691074907_4466467507

We were beautiful,
Like dying stars sometimes were,
As we burned, blazed and scorched away
The last of sanity, left in either of us.
And we were wonderful,
In the way, raging storms sometimes were
And you drew my demons out, step by step
Now they dance around what’s left of us.
Yes, we were magical
Like the mushrooming cloud born through cataclysm
Our smiles were serenaded by the tears to come
And they drench the future grey, for us.
So, we were whimsical
Like the glow that heralds a nuclear explosion
Not the lack of understanding, but too much of it
Tears at the stitches between us.
Once, we were lyrical
Like funeral hymns sometimes tend to be
Wild laughter chased by wilder sobs
Dissolve in the chasm that divides us.
More than everything, we were mystical
Like the fury that stirs in the depths of the ocean 
As the unrefined magnificence destroys our lives 
And we bury our hearts between us... #poetry #poetrycommunity #instapoetsociety #instapoet #instapoem #poem #universe #cosmos #writer #writerscommunity #writersoninstagram #writersonig #poetsoninstagram #poetsonig #poetsofcolour #freeverse #writtenword #spilledink #spilledthoughts #spilledwords #poetrygram #textgram #poemsporn #wordporn #writeyourselfalive #poetryisnotdead #wordgasm #literature #creativewriting #451press@bymepoetry @mirakeeapp @writersuniverse

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