teaganWhisper

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UntitledStruggling all her life it strangles and overwhelms her every existence / a constant tug a war, walking the tip rope / moderation a foreign concept
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Feb 17, 2013
Im Happy For YouI’m happy for you I really am, / *Her perfect blond curls, her sweet façade of innocents,you done well for yourself my love* / We have moved on now,
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May 5, 2012
Just don’t kiss meYah sure we can **** if you want / But just don’t kiss me while your fat **** thrusts inside of me / **Tearing me apart**
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Apr 21, 2012
SorryParalysed by a facade of perfectness / I walk the town with upturned pink stained lips and Fluttering mascara eyes / I’m sorry that’s not who I really am
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Apr 21, 2012
Jealously is a ***** emotionI’m a hypocrite fighting the wrong battle / On a vicious cycle of repetitive behaviour / It’s shameful to admit that nothing in my life has evoked such passion in me as jealousy
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Apr 11, 2012
Waitingit’s crazy how I’m waiting again / just can’t get my head around it / i’m no longer anxiously chewing my lip
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Feb 22, 2012
MineNo I don’t want a kiss / A sickly formality / Nauseating to the stomach
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Feb 22, 2012
love is strangeI miss you. / Your not perfect far from it in fact, / your kiss was an acquired taste of alcohol and stale tobacco,
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Feb 22, 2012
DelusionalSick, twisted ***** *** / Building and building to sweet release, / too hot showers scouring skin,
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Jan 8, 2012
BoredomHow boredom grows and wraps like vines around you, suffocating in its nature, / restricting my every movement. / My thoughts become disturbing
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Jan 7, 2012
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