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I over looked your flaws Your inability to love anybody but yourself Your inability to feel empathetic The fact you were so insecure All your problems How you seemed to destroy Everything you could wrap your poison claws around I was once a beautiful carnation I opened up to you but you just tore everything apart Piece by piece you pulled me apart Scattering my pettles along the cold ground Grinding my love into the dirt You left me emotionally detached You turned me into you As ****** up That is not something you do when you love someone You are upset that I left you Because you left me Thats not fair I left you All you are to me Is a years worth of scars For I would rather have felt physical pain Then the throbbing thoughts of you Transforming me into a demon myself A mental photograph of terrible images Images of you over me Pinning me on the bed Images I cannot burn no matter how hard I try A hole in my dry orchard heart Which is slowly healing You are just upset Because you can no longer control me
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC
Fire Escape
I over looked your flaws Your inability to love anybody but yourself Your inability to feel empathetic The fact you were so insecure All your problems How you seemed to destroy Everything you could wrap your poison claws around I was once a beautiful carnation I opened up to you but you just tore everything apart Piece by piece you pulled me apart Scattering my pettles along the cold ground Grinding my love into the dirt You left me emotionally detached You turned me into you As ****** up That is not something you do when you love someone You are upset that I left you Because you left me Thats not fair I left you All you are to me Is a years worth of scars For I would rather have felt physical pain Then the throbbing thoughts of you Transforming me into a demon myself A mental photograph of terrible images Images of you over me Pinning me on the bed Images I cannot burn no matter how hard I try A hole in my dry orchard heart Which is slowly healing You are just upset Because you can no longer control me
Earthchild
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Earthchild
Canadian
Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC
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