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 Nov 2015 muteD
Adam Mott
Loud like the taste of a memory
Thick and cold with the hint of a reverie
Sinking your teeth into the extremities
Of all, that is left of me

Constant noise that is loud and clear
A sound which I have come to fear
The clatter and bang of all I held dear
The end is coming
It's forever near
 Nov 2015 muteD
Victoria Jennings
I have not cut into my skin
In three long years
I didn't need to feel the pain
When I had your words
Your cruel words
Carving into my skin

In between bliss
Stood the cold heartbreak

The words that will always haunt me

The looks that will always shatter

No I do not need a knife

I have your words to slice through me.
 Nov 2015 muteD
pam
LEAVE.
 Nov 2015 muteD
pam
Ive written too many words
To ask you to stay.
Too many letters that beg;
That spell out desperation.
So go ahead,

*Leave.
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this is just beautiful idk. I wish I could say this to you, but you left already, so whats the point?
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