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you are here again you drift in and out my tiresome wilting nightmare you are the endless haunt of my darkest nights the sleeping hours soaked with raw unease what was the point in lusting and loving piercing the depth of our souls why bind ourselves in a luscious nest if it was waiting to fall i lie on our barren bed fragments of who i was splayed on the floor waiting for a good day the strength to gather them all and rebuild myself please remove your essence don't play me with your jangling ghost break the chains cast my desire to black let my eyes never fall on you again leave me in this abandoned home to live my days in cold blood close the unwritten chapters let this haunting end
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 3:00 PM UTC
Jangling Ghost
you are here again you drift in and out my tiresome wilting nightmare you are the endless haunt of my darkest nights the sleeping hours soaked with raw unease what was the point in lusting and loving piercing the depth of our souls why bind ourselves in a luscious nest if it was waiting to fall i lie on our barren bed fragments of who i was splayed on the floor waiting for a good day the strength to gather them all and rebuild myself please remove your essence don't play me with your jangling ghost break the chains cast my desire to black let my eyes never fall on you again leave me in this abandoned home to live my days in cold blood close the unwritten chapters let this haunting end
suzy-hazelwood
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Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 3:00 PM UTC
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