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i feel you in every snowflake.
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everytime i see your delicate heart strings,
i seem to graze them with my razor-wire finger tips.
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by JadedxPassion
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 16 3:09 PM 2008. In Abuse, Angst, Dark, Hope, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad
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to perfectly understand our mortal fibres is to surrender to madness..
im fucking terrified to explore the depths of my mind, and this world in fear it will undo all that is known...in fear that maybe it is all
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he wrote me a love poem,
but when i thanked him, i called him the wrong name. he winced,
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[your true colors are flooding the dance floor]
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the last kiss;
[i let this last as long as i could]
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seduction in catastrophe
you're afraid to be close to me.
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i can't wash this guilt off of my skin.
my stomach keeps sinking like an abandoned ship. these similies won't mean a DAMN thing.
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when you think you love someone, you tell them they make your world freeze in time.
when you know you love someone, you show them how they
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i wish that words could ease the pain. / or maybe, i could just paint a picture, / because a picture's worth a thousand words / (it's all interception) / but drawing was never my talent / i'll let pet names go
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her ghost in the fog; / like the spiders crawling in your eyes; / i can hear you breathing. / she's sitting in the back. / the back of her mind is open, / and it works a little different. / that rainy ni
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as the stars spun like windmills in her eyes__. / we grew till we flew & you floated away.
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Maybe, You have a diamond in your rock pool. / At the very bottom, hiding behind the coral reef you call ribs. And maybe it shines through the little holes in your fibres..and exposes itself to people. Maybe that's why peop
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It's Simple Who I Am, Longing For One, And Losing The Other.
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frozen on the outside, and hollow on the in. i swear we're symmetrical.
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Blow Out The Birthday Candles [With Your Eyes]
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Today,
I Accidentally Cut My Hand On A Cheese-Grater
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And Would The Inside Of A Bruise Ever Be As Ripe As The Passion We Had?
Would A Promises Float From The Sky And Make It To The Sea, Unbroken, And Light?
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It Was A Very Odd Day.
Nicotine Burning Through My Body, Alcohol Running Through Me Like Cough Syrup. [This Will Not Help Me]
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You pull of your mask, I'm getting sick of the promises.
There all lies,lies crumbling down to my feet and running days.
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I crashed into your arms,
I ran into your kiss.
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"We are so in love!" he screamed at me, as passion burned in his eyes.
I grinned so horribly, and look up at the sky.
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Her face was a blur of film beneath the streetlight,
As he pointed her out in the crowd.
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How strange it is. Very strange indeed.
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Speak To Me,Like You Always Did.
Warm Hearted Words That Hit Me Like A Cold Floor.
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Cracking under the pressure of belonging,
Blinded by the sour swells of hate.
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All The Beauty,
That Took So Many Years To Build Up.
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The flame died down and they were embedded in darkness,
but the blood ran down the walls.
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The scars they tell their stories,
I'll tape cuts to my hands.
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