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sj
sj
Spanish
and maybe that's what drew me to you i spotted the suffering in your glance and the skeletons in your closet clamor for a voice to take their remains and lay them to rest once and for all.
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Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 12:00 AM UTC
you're ill- but that's okay, you'll always feel like home
this mind of mine is an endless labyrinth to hell every turn is for the worse and if i try to yell if i try to screech for mercy it only echoes inside there is a thick wall of hate blocking my ears to even hear the poor girl stuck inside rotting inside dying inside
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Sep 1, 2013
Sep 1, 2013 at 6:12 PM UTC
this mind of mine
your eyes are imprinted in the base of my skull and with them i see the sun
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Sep 1, 2013
Sep 1, 2013 at 4:32 PM UTC
for what it's worth
i don't want to lose you but i don't want to lose myself either sadness is inevitable baby let me go home once and awhile
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Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 7:36 PM UTC
sorry
his hands are those of a saint and his body just like a monsoon conveys my sweet tangibility and the world doesn't even exist
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May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 10:53 AM UTC
arushofyou
you just sit in your hell thinking, pondering the idea of others happiness trying to find a way to feed off of theirs their rightful sunshine it's not like you can array it from yourself you weren't born with such talents and you wonder and you cry cry as usual like the routine in which you were first grown with and you kind of wish you really wish things, anything, really got better in this difficult time
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 4:48 PM UTC
anything??
the thought of you grips onto my skull and leaves signatures in blood to make sure i suffer for the rest of my days
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Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 2:01 PM UTC
bad/bad/bad
take away all these feelings of absurdness bury me by their side swallow whatever is left of my light I rather see you glowing with radiance that I could never manifest
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Feb 9, 2013
Feb 9, 2013 at 5:53 PM UTC
save.yourself
can you feel that? the agonizing empathy which trickles onto your injured disposition and I hunger for your fidelity i long for your embrace for the melody in which your colloquy becomes my asylum
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 12:10 AM UTC
cravE
by the time my mind has sprouted from all the filth you've already spotted your next blossom only waiting for her petals to fall as bad as mine did.
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Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 8:06 PM UTC
recover.and.retreat