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eyes get heavier
strength gets weaker
feet get colder
stomach gets tighter
throat gets drier

I am ill

but what was I before?
****** and raw
but I swear
it is sweet
I love autumn.
Why?
*Because it shows that dying can be beautiful.
I'm not the type of girl who chooses spring for flowers
instead of changing me
maybe try and see things
my way
you played with my hair
rougher
looked in my eyes
stronger
kissed my forehead
fainter
stroked my thigh
higher
licked my collarbone
lower
brushed my cheek
after
held my hand
tighter
changed my skin
tougher

helped me see
who you really are.
**read without italics first**
they say whenever you dream about someone
they're dreaming about you too

so whenever i stab you
shoot you
drown you
*** you

do you dream the same?
its one of them nights
There's a war raging between what I want and what I'm strong enough to handle.
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