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One of the first things you noticed about him when the two of you met were his hands. He was shy, unbelievably so. Fidgety. He wouldn't know eye conta..
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showing the bloody disasterof my truths,you can see i'mfalling apart.one scarlet bead afteranother,a pool of crimsonoverflows.striking silencefollows,..
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Promises get broken.Hearts get shattered.Lives get taken.That's what matters.
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an angel, broken and batteredwings, torn and tattered.skin, sliced and scarletheart, cold and dark.life, fading awaynothing, wisps of grey.eyes, moist..
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here i am,desperate and broken.my mind gone astray,tendrils of darknessintertwine.scarlet satin hits the floor,the sound millions of miles away.pain, ..
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these scars,they crisscross and twist,over and overup and down my wrist.deep, shallow�"no matter the depth;the emotional scaris far worse ..
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cut the mistakesout of your heart;draw your pain withthe blood on your arms.
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a mystic dreamlandso full of wondersometimes terrifyingyou run for covera world so colda world so warmso incredibly vividbut you'll never be harmed
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she wants to hide,her scars, they shinethey bring forth stares;no one comprehends
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the snow falls in a silent lullabydarkness encompasses like a blanketsqueezing/tightening/pressing/smotheringall is quiet
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