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Behold the man with crystal eyes, and chest full of much regret. Behold the fool who realized, but can't turn back just yet. Look upon this somber creature, who broke his very own heart. With empty words and hollow features, ripping his world apart. Notice how he holds his breath, but still he cannot cope. See how he begs for death, on thin strings of hope. Look not in his direction, because it is a sin. Or you may suffer from his affliction, and become as fractured as him.
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
Behold The Broken
Behold the man with crystal eyes, and chest full of much regret. Behold the fool who realized, but can't turn back just yet. Look upon this somber creature, who broke his very own heart. With empty words and hollow features, ripping his world apart. Notice how he holds his breath, but still he cannot cope. See how he begs for death, on thin strings of hope. Look not in his direction, because it is a sin. Or you may suffer from his affliction, and become as fractured as him.
-RoTh-
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
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