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the nightmare
your malicious slyness
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An icy shingle creeps up my spine… The shadows creep around my dark eyes…
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Love is like a disease
spreading through your body
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by ChaosAangel
18 lines,
on Oct 1 4:29 AM. In Personal, Sad, Spiritual, Thoughts, Dark, Pain, Storm, Fear, Death, Angst, Adult
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The love for another who is in trouble.
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The immense fear- The IV injected, needle piercing my increasingly more pale skin,
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It finds me, When I’m alone,
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She wants to get away. She wants to be someplace safe.
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I look down reluctanly. I know there is no big deal.
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Not a single one knew God
For the idea is one of progress
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Trust is a dangerous notion, judgement's curse
A poison potion, deranging the mind,
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C an't really tell what's happening
O nly the pain in your voice is there
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I love you,I hate you I want you, I don't
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Your supposed serenity, Is not really the place for me.
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Bleep bleep Your pillow vibrates.
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The creatures of my night
Have no soul, no hope, no life
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I ate half-toasted bread with a slice of victory
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The fog is thick as old sin on the haunted moor,
Spirits of the ones long dead howl past my door;
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The Great Beast is not far behind. Her legs are tired, she’s run far,
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This one is for he who holds the key to my heart.
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