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Oct 2013
You left us in tatters
broken on the tiled floor
and here we lay discarded
crumpled in a heap
too f**ked up to keep

Oh you wonder why I am wounded
did you conceive and so ****** enjoy
would you like me to bleed for you
show you my silent destruction
just to show, what I mean to do

Oh yes I am a broken
like fallen to the floor
and where I do fall
I do pray for better days
as I am that deleted, a broken toy


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Olivia Kent
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