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I see you there Falling from the sky And I feel myself Begin to cry Because I want to taste you On my tongue And this feeling, I feel Has just..

I’m low and weak and I don’t deserve what peace sells, But I’m not giving up just yet; singing the anthem of the angels.

She stared into the dark part of herself and whispered, “This…is the last goddam time.” (Then make it count.)

You are scarred metal and cotton sheets Dented, sharp cut marks that can’t heal over You’ve been through something But still, Wrapped ..

I have nothing left to give.

Enjoy~

I kiss him we are pressed together only thin clothes between us it is the night and I am afraid I wrap my arms around him ready for sleep read..

Hello Father, It’s been a good day today Went to class, saw my friends I’ve got so much to say. Hello Father, It was an all right..

I’d like you in a room All to myself. I’d like to see you burning Your skin so red and bright And you’d itch and cry and screa..

everything changes, now...