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♥.
your face as pale as knuckle, / it fell off like a stubborn cherry, / your mouth is clever as a ****
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Dec 17, 2010
Aline.
I reside in your stomach, lying here is bliss…getting gnawed on everyday by your attacking pepsin enzyme. I suspect you would not digest me yet, dear Jennor? You sneak. You, I believe have changed me the most, with your knives. You cut and carve me in your pleasure…shaping, moulding me into the person ridiculously typing this myfuck **** today. In return, I’ve done nothing but bleed with you under the cyanide sun. You’ve ordered me to write, of which I obeyed, and forced me into acceptance. You protect me from everything, at a distance, possessively stalking from the shadows. For that I thank you, and I adore you, ever so dastardly. When I am strong enough, I shall protect you too, and be there to save you…I shall infeckt you in my eternity. You claim my soul, locked up for safety …and but of course, our secrets shall stay untold. Smother me, until I am purple and can no longer breathe.
1
Dec 17, 2010
ballin' daily wit my green ladyy!!!
From my fiery bed / I watch him take small steps / He races back and forth
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Nov 30, 2010
blu AMP
you enter my dreams with such audacious curiousity; / examined the void with intellect- deprived precision, / inspected every crevice painted in colour.
33
Nov 1, 2010
c h a l k.~
must i long for / the scarlet rain / that
38
Nov 19, 2010
Cherry.
i'll wear your braclet of cherry beads. / Draw me a pretty pink heart / on my wrist
34
Dec 13, 2010
Cig & Hik .
*The* **r a b b i t,** *lead me into calamity. / My ashes that used to haunt me..* / -I shaped them into pretty dolls.
3
Dec 13, 2010
Contractility
i was upon the onslaught of / desolation / and i assiduosly flirted
23
Nov 4, 2010
dear love.//
I'm sorry that I can't be with you. I'm sorry that I'm hurting you. Everyday. I seldom get the chance to call you, or write you a letter. I know things are complicated, but know that I love you. / You once told me why you do that you do. You said you felt worthless, that you're life meant nothing. But you mean something to me. / I know that you won't **** yourself. You've never been the one to take the easy way out. But everyday, I worry about you, and wonder how many more cuts you have today. Please realize I don't say that to make you feel guilty. I just wanted you to know how I feel.
6
Nov 18, 2010
Don't Get It.
All you / Are an octave without lines / Synchronicity
8
Oct 25, 2010
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