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MonHX soul whispers
Poems
Jul 2016
sweet mortuary
I dream of taking my life
for this would be a sweet paradise.
I hope the hours of my last breath
to be as peaceful and quite as my blood leaving my body.
The moment when I'll get to feel nothing
when I could again, be loved by nobody.
That sweet memory of your eyes scarring my skin
when you broke me, while being cold blooded.
Angels let me die, demons take me alive
make every moment in my life
vanish before my dying eyes.
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MonHX soul whispers
39/M/Nashville, Tn
(39/M/Nashville, Tn)
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