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When one says,
they know it all.

They then set themselves up,
for failure.
i told you i needed you and you said you needed one more drink
&
Violet eyes
&
Ripped thighs,
Broken truths
&
Butchered Lies
I love autumn.
Why?
*Because it shows that dying can be beautiful.
I'm not the type of girl who chooses spring for flowers
i'd say the worst part of me are all the
broken pieces of you that i tried to fix
 Jan 2015 devante moore
bones
We danced toward
each other's wounds

with gentle step
and touched inside

and now the bleeding
has resumed

and all this blood
is hard to hide.
i would rather you to not sleep when i should
hold the attention your dreams keep
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