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What the hell did you do?

You rip me down from that place you built for me. I say something and you spit it back with deadly force Some twisted wreckage of what it was. ..

sometimes when i cant make my brain do what i want, this happens.

eh. i dont particularly like this one, but i wrote it so i thought i would include it

not something i'd normally write, but it is what it is i suppose

The beginning of a spiral most likely leading down

Grandmother's House

story of a kiss

morals are social

Its That God You Dont Believe In Its That Family Youre Leaving The Lies That You Arent Seeing When You Tell Them To Yourself And How Bout You? Wh..