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i was banking on the third time being the charm i didn't really have anything else to lose i let it all slip away- allowed my most vulnerable parts to be taken from me by soft hands with sickening intentions maybe they weren't all intentions- but their makers set their own fates imagine how it must feel to have someone tell you they care tell you they know what it's like to have organs ripped from your chest to have them promise you you're safe in their presence and safer in their arms only to have them turn into the person they swore they weren't it feels like nothing nothing at all there is blank space and silence three times three times forgive me if i raise my white flag it's hard for me to breathe without your heart but it's harder for me without my own
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC
charm
i was banking on the third time being the charm i didn't really have anything else to lose i let it all slip away- allowed my most vulnerable parts to be taken from me by soft hands with sickening intentions maybe they weren't all intentions- but their makers set their own fates imagine how it must feel to have someone tell you they care tell you they know what it's like to have organs ripped from your chest to have them promise you you're safe in their presence and safer in their arms only to have them turn into the person they swore they weren't it feels like nothing nothing at all there is blank space and silence three times three times forgive me if i raise my white flag it's hard for me to breathe without your heart but it's harder for me without my own
iridescence
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC
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