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 Oct 2015
Bri
Savaged beasts.
Oppressed humans.
Corrupted souls.
Intolerable actions.
Eternal pain.
Tainted hearts.
Y**earning minds.
 Oct 2015
chloe
.
my lungs,
infatuated by the smell of smoke,
all I know,
is my walls,
are going up in flames.


c.f.
 Oct 2015
chloe
b.
you used to leave one kiss on my head.
now I could be pronounced dead &
you'd act like you care.
about the memories,
left.
like broken glass on the kitchen floor.


c.f.
 Oct 2015
chloe
he loves me, he loves me not.
im not your ******* flower &
i have no more petals to be picked.


c.f.

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