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While we huddled In the backseat like Once loved carcasses You slept and drank from God's hands. I molded my body to yours and you Still slept. ..

a point in crying anymore. Or yelling back. Or explaining my position as a trashed mask. I just wish I could hold all your ears For one second. A..

Love is but one Big, attracting coincidence That we take credit for. With arrogant noses set high Like sails, we let nothing Blow us where we be..

She identified her self as nobody. So when he took all he wanted and left Her with nothing, all she ever had, He felt fine with what he had done. ..

I can do it I can do it I can do it I CAN'T DO IT Oh but you can screams some greedy box of regrets and fears Hope is the only thing left that ..

In love, War, or whatever combination of both it takes to finish off a once palpitating and joyous relationship, adults will never grow tired ..

Some day you will die. But moments or minutes before You will think about your life. If you're smart, you will realize You wasted time. If you'..

I think it is most bewildering How little we mention sex to each other. All the beautiful bodies I watch, But none I touch or tell what I'd do with..

My will is a w***e My will is a w***e I give myself to everyone And get nothing more My will is no god My will is no god But it creates my hell ..

You ever watch a dog Enter a room full of people, Maybe not full, but there are a few individuals In the room, And the dog wanders in, sniffs a l..