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Sep 2014
Do you hear me cry out your name?
I am bleeding, bleeding and in pain.
Trying to save the part that's good from the part that's insane.

You've become my latest anchor, if you didn't know.
I've made you a constant amid chaos, so please don't go.
Can I hold onto you, will you stop the blood flow?

Here I go, creeping into the recesses of my mind.
Watch me pale, fade, disappear from the world in no time.
From a few days ago.
Was going to be longer, but I guess it's done.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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