Maybe
if I just
keep pushing
a little harder
I'll knock him over,
On his way down, he
will take me out, too.
We've totally destroyed
everything we had, and gradually
each other. Until one of us finally
permenantly ends it for both of us...
Author notes
as sick as it is sometimes I feel capable of murder, both by doing it and provoking it...
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- a subtle inquiry into love and darkness by harlequin shadow.
900 points, ended June 21, 2008, 25 entries
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i use to think there was a thin line between him having to die for me to live... and then i learned better... hang in there...
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