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Feb 2014
You pile high the hearts you stole
Will you ever reach your goal
The stack that stretch to the sky
Reaching endless miles high

You look airbrushed all to fake
But its my heart you intend to break
Does this some how satisfy your soul
How does make you feel whole

The memories drawn across your face
Will I soon take my place
I don't want to be another ended line
But if its destiny it will be my time

You break and bend rules of all kinds
And you are not trapped by an expanse of time
Only confined by your master
He bids you works faster

The scars on your back are your own doing
But I shall be your undoing
You know not of the dens in the dark
I sound my call whence sings the lark

A song unbidden to human ears
This will reunite you with your fears
Flood gates shall open on heaven and earth
And you shall be given your pitiful worth

The signs at the fork in the road
The waves against the shore seeking to erode
You shall be washed from heart and mind
I shall but take my time

The craggy cliffs unreachable
The sand on the shore unbleachable
A word that does not fade on my lips
The stories lost between trips

A kiss that you seek to devour
But you must wait for the right hour
A trap set with you as bait
I hide in the shadows and I wait

No trick of fools to be wasted on you
I have thought my vile plan through
When the you the Breaker plan to break me
I will not hide I will let you see

But when you traps you set for me in vain
I shall then cause you more pain
The eye is on you watching closely
And blames shoulders sets on my solely

When my life you though you could steal
But you are left with nothing to feel
When reality hits you in the face
And you are lost in outer space

The Breakers rise out of earth crust
Brought forth by vile lust
But I am the will of all power
Bringing forth your ending hour
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
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