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It's okay. It will be alright. I won't lie awake Throughout the night. This is good. It's what I wanted. Don't be upset when It all goes Wrong. So wrong. My poultices Were poisonous, Infecting her Open wounds. For every tear I thought to shed she'd already bled tenfold. I couldn't see? I didn't know? I claimed affection... Yet it didn't show? It's too late now For me To turn back What has been done. I'll hold Her Heart close In memories Alone.
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC
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It's okay. It will be alright. I won't lie awake Throughout the night. This is good. It's what I wanted. Don't be upset when It all goes Wrong. So wrong. My poultices Were poisonous, Infecting her Open wounds. For every tear I thought to shed she'd already bled tenfold. I couldn't see? I didn't know? I claimed affection... Yet it didn't show? It's too late now For me To turn back What has been done. I'll hold Her Heart close In memories Alone.
gregorius-evyrian
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC
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