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sabrina-8
sabrina-8
Australian find someone whos demons play well with your own
night embraces my skin with a cool indifference as the smoke pools in my lungs i know with each passing breath i get closer to death the earth digs into the exposed bones of my back exhaling clouds of deathly toxins that will leave more scars than him forever torn with taking the next breath and forgetting the invisible wounds on my skin a requiem of self indulgence and longing for the past he wandered the planes of my existence foolishly uttering rhapsodic words unaware that i absorbed them into the very fiber of my being but as the soft red glow illuminates my diminishing irises i can feel the threads of sanity that hold me together loosen and the blade of the knife slice the ties that bond my heart to yours
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Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 3:02 AM UTC
a requiem of self indulgence