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 Apr 2019 Gemma
Xileblue
Obsessed with my flesh you seem to be. Ruin seems to follow me. Through these trees I look for you. You're stalking me and I'm stalking you too. Addicted we are to the things we cant have. I cant explain to myself why I want you so bad. You say you cant shake me, black magic I have. But Its love you see that poisons us now. It tugs at our souls and for it we'll drown.
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Cynthia
Stress
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Cynthia
I can feel it in my head
and hear its voice in my soul.
I wish I could **** its horrid face
and take back the happiness it stole.
It took my life and turned it dark,
showed me beauty in the depths of Hell.
I'm held prisoner by its hands.
It loves me through a prison cell.
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Cynthia
Untitled
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Cynthia
Show me where you're insecure,
I will kiss it where it bleeds.
Open up to me where it hurts
and let me tend to your needs.

I will talk to each of your voices,
I will know them each by name.
Once you've had a taste of my love,
you can never be the same.

When you see the demonic monsters
I will feed them all my food,
They deserve my love and care
because they are real to you.

I will not say it isn't real,
or scold you for what you can't control.
Melt into my open arms,
for it's your fears that I will hold.
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Cynthia
I'm lost
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Cynthia
I don't feel special,
I'm not unique.
I want to cry
but I can't even speak.
My hands reach out,
but they cannot hold
a single thing
but the bitter cold.
Everything's frozen,
I feel lost.
Even my tears
have turned to frost.
When I cut my waist
it bleeds black.
I'm so deeply gone
there's no way back.
This is goodbye
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Rue
I am Her
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Rue
I am her.
Yet, I am not.
I am the sun.
She was numb.
I am courageous.
She was nameless.
I am her.
Yet, I am not.
To my past me.
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Graff1980
Untitled
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Graff1980
Desire inspires vampire tendencies,
as I lay succoring on her supple flesh,
the sweet scent of ***
pours off her porcelain skin.
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Graff1980
Untitled
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Graff1980
Lonely we imagine
that love is an
elusive dragon
dragging us
from the corners of
shaded chambers.
Eyes flashing danger,
as breaths of ember
threaten to render
our tender flesh
to cinders.
 Mar 2019 Gemma
Amanda Kay Burke
Use my broken parts
Replace your missing pieces
Both cannot be whole
Maybe together we can make one actual human being
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