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Anna - Apr 2016
the day i lost my innocence
the day it all changed
the day i took a blade to my wrist
and watched my blood drain

i didn't know it then
but i started a deadly habit;
one that would keep me up at night,
reign over me like a queen and put up a fight

i have not yet broken this habit
and maybe never will
but as long as it doesn't **** me
i think I'll keep the thrill
Anna - Apr 2016
him
his eyes were uncharted oceans
his lips a foreign language
his heart was a remote island
his mind a vast unknown

— The End —