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He held her head under the water with his blue hands wrapped around her neck, as the bubbles of freedom came up.
She had never felt so alive. All o..
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Twist the knife when you stab me because I like the pain. I deserve the pain. I know I will never be pretty enough or thin enough or smart enough. Bu..
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You have won. You have slain me with your love, letting my heart here alone to die.
You stabbed me with your gentle eyes, your kindness, your lies..
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Underneath that thin skin is a small child waiting to be let in. You left him there in the cold... hungry and thin.
He is a child you made yet you..
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To my loved once and always adored. Dost thou still love me? Do you remember my eyes of brown with a sad dark sunset falling. I have followed your sou..
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The death it fell from her eyes as glitter roll down her face.
Death becomes Her. It dwells in her and impregnates her. Of which will bore a child..
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Take my heart my love, crumple it up and throw it away like a piece of garbage.
Take all of the love I have given you and choke it to death. So I ..
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I can't see you, feel you, smell you, touch you. Yet you are so real to me. The core of my being all of my soul loves you. All of you. Your goodness a..
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You don't know me at all. Facade and fake smiles , happy eyes with sunlight beaming through. This is what you see. Belly laughs and joking, sweet tuli..
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Ever so played as the fool once again. Ignorance is bliss. Close your eyes and hold your ears. Just turn the other cheek. To the obvious, the real, to..
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