michaela-roachWhisper

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Aug 14, 2011

My Crime.With savage hunger I dive, I lie / My life too hard to fake, I break / Lines on my arms, tell of tears I cry.

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Aug 14, 2011

My Father's Funeral.But “where are you going? Daddy.” / The words repeating under her breathe… / Mommy called.

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Aug 14, 2011

You.If only you knew. / Now it doesn't hurt / but if I'm quiet and everything is

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Aug 16, 2011

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