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your touch makes sparks f          l                          y and throws away my conclusion. i can't help loving you because you are blood. i can't help hating you because of your actions. your embrace makes me want to d              r       e                            a                                                  m and dance then roll around in           l                  o                          p                 e          s but i can't, now can i. your **** love is making me pay and forcing me to break the remaining shatters of my life. . . . i know i said i'm not thinking about it. but how can i not? it's so appealing. everything gone in an instant. so easy. so simple. the glass that sticks into my palms disappears, along with the bruises. the cuts. the scars. i just wish that someone would listen.
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 9:39 PM UTC
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your touch makes sparks f          l                          y and throws away my conclusion. i can't help loving you because you are blood. i can't help hating you because of your actions. your embrace makes me want to d              r       e                            a                                                  m and dance then roll around in           l                  o                          p                 e          s but i can't, now can i. your **** love is making me pay and forcing me to break the remaining shatters of my life. . . . i know i said i'm not thinking about it. but how can i not? it's so appealing. everything gone in an instant. so easy. so simple. the glass that sticks into my palms disappears, along with the bruises. the cuts. the scars. i just wish that someone would listen.
i wrote this late at night, when my darkest thoughts come out.
amihereyet
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 9:39 PM UTC
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