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Inevitable May 2014
You're
just
a
sorry
***
excuse
for
a
human
being
Inevitable May 2014
All my words come from reason. If not for you, they're for me, they give me something to believe in.
Inevitable May 2014
Live the life I lust for. I'll live vicariously through you.
Inevitable May 2014
What is suicide when your soul has already died?
Inevitable May 2014
How is she?

how are we?*

What about me? Dead.
  May 2014 Inevitable
Momo
Perfection
Is
Just
A
Myth
From
The
Pits
Of
Insecurity
Inevitable May 2014
The tree portrays trust to tangle in the winds gusts.

Allow your mind to envelope my words in ways the leaves move freely.

Entwine with my body, silent secrets, sweet something's, shadow my sheer sorrow.
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