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Jan 2014
It's just a tease
*
It's just a *joke


I'm sure her wrists
*
Can take much more

For every *word

that ached her heart
was written in red
within her skin



'Twas just the cat
*
'Twas just the *diet
*
'Twas just the *pills


That kept her silent



Help her soul

Her soul is fine

But save her perception
*
From the *false veracities




A deluge of razors
*
Raid in mind

"I'm fat , naive and eccentric"

Is what's behind



So the *purging
came

Like knights in gory battle
Relentlessly ravaging
Shattering the girl from the inside

*

And all she ever felt

Was the *absurdity

Of the gory knights
Ready to slit the thread of life

Blinded by the agonizing relief
She lost her mind to perfection
And ‘twas only then when
*She whimpered in bitter regret

*

Because It was just your *tease
*
And It was just your *joke
*
That emboldened the knights

to make her think *happiness is just a hoax
A revised version of "Withered Joy"
bxtch
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bxtch  wonderland
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