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Dec 2012
Fury,
flung, thrown, beat, bashed
Against Me
But
it’s never really enough,
my God. It is
Never
Enough. Stop talking.
It is all over now. Don’t
Try
to  justify your actions.
You are nothing compared to
Me
I am unflinching
and you are truly
Nothing
Inside his head.
It is all utterly
Dark
eyes bend towards his face.
Blazing with so much
Hatred
They scorch his smirk
cracking across porcelain cheeks. It is
False
love. lies. broken promises!
How can you look at yourself?!
How
can you believe in
Anything
is a reason for this.
Any reason to run away
and swallow stories
Whole
in him. She shines like a star.
She is alive she is beautiful she never dreams of
Revenge
Is rapture sweet.
Especially against you.
I will destroy you.
Your
porcelain smile will stay
Cracked.
Written by
Omi
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