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*Obsession was the name of my game. I didn't know how to love healthily. I allowed myself to be ****** in By the vacuum that was you. And in return I crushed you. With my hellfire And the blood of wolves Coursing through my veins and You did not weather the storm For I was not a breeze. I was not a breeze, but a hurricane, Bringing destruction and chaos to everything I touched. So I walked alone Ever searching for someone Who could take me as I was Who could handle the sounds of my cries The hurricanes from my wings And did not try and tame What they could not.*
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 12:32 AM UTC
Hellfire
*Obsession was the name of my game. I didn't know how to love healthily. I allowed myself to be ****** in By the vacuum that was you. And in return I crushed you. With my hellfire And the blood of wolves Coursing through my veins and You did not weather the storm For I was not a breeze. I was not a breeze, but a hurricane, Bringing destruction and chaos to everything I touched. So I walked alone Ever searching for someone Who could take me as I was Who could handle the sounds of my cries The hurricanes from my wings And did not try and tame What they could not.*
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 12:32 AM UTC
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