![Confliction](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/d2a15dbe729c17dfe09fba035ff5036f.jpg) |
Hot flames sear your words into my skin,
Leaving scars of all the places you’ve been.
Clouds under my feet but thorns upon..
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![Lost myself](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/844d53f335ed1e2f28d30fa6791fc2b5.jpg) |
A flash of light and suddenly its dark
A tiny flicker of light comes to life with a spark
Bare back pressed against cool tile flo..
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![free falling](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I'm falling.I'm free falling from the blackest sky,and no matter how hard i try,there is nothing to grab onto.there is no one there to catch me.no one..
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![Breaking Free](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/5f9bc9c0ec969b9497e905b81a9ec717.jpg) |
its a cold, wet, dark place
where body and soul interlace
skin bared to all the elements of exposure
calm, slow breaths to keep composure
rhythmic..
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![A Safe Place](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/fb57d1b290b0778e3630a078ce366be2.jpg) |
arms engulf me in their warm embrace,
as deadly mixtures of emotions interlace.
fingers trail across scars and lacerations,
blatantly man made crea..
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![Supressed](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/8bdfaa486b3505d70816b4621ff81109.jpg) |
pin me down on the cold, hard floor
i dont even know what i want anymore
rough rope tightened around my wrists
blood draining from two clenched fis..
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![Serenity](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
soft and slow the rain drops slip down skin
beating down to the sound of a broken violin
and im floating in a cloud of peaceful bliss
as angels enc..
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![Beyond it All](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/47786668ea274eba16aa737986099edc.jpg) |
i cant find the line between right and wrong, im tired of fighting.
the fires roaring in a hot blaze, melting the ice its so inviting.
and im gazing..
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![Drowning](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/93d5e18bcd18da3947e2261a63fa1885.jpg) |
i wont be hurt. i have this bullet proof vest surrounding my core
and it wont allow me to be sore or feel the blood and gore
just a cold, numb priso..
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![Cold as Ice](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/165c869c2e929a20e295f2b51b98c133.jpg) |
glass fills the air in a deadly piercing rain
and i cant restrain the pain or contain the
tears that stream down my face making
a silent campaign c..
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