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*Scared ? Of the dark and the demons of the night. Burnt ? From the flames licking my bedroom walls and skin. Voices ? Couldn't stop them from haunting me. Insane ? The pain drove me to that. Afraid ? Of being alone in this never ending war. Love ? It pulled me by the hand to the light. Kisses ? They put out the fire that left me burnt and bruised. Poetry ? It rolled down my arms and thighs the minute your eyes locked on mine* ~
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 1:21 PM UTC
Secrets Of The Past
*Scared ? Of the dark and the demons of the night. Burnt ? From the flames licking my bedroom walls and skin. Voices ? Couldn't stop them from haunting me. Insane ? The pain drove me to that. Afraid ? Of being alone in this never ending war. Love ? It pulled me by the hand to the light. Kisses ? They put out the fire that left me burnt and bruised. Poetry ? It rolled down my arms and thighs the minute your eyes locked on mine* ~
carolin
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 1:21 PM UTC
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