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A bleeding, broken heart, Torn apart from the start, I gave it to you in trust, You destroyed it with one ****** Here I lay, shattered, Beaten and tattered, My mind wondering why, As I look to the sky. Now I come to realize, All you did was antagonize, Planned from the beginning, My blood thinning. I rise from the ground, Not willing to be bound, Shedding your broken shackles, Laughing at your hackles. My teeth are bigger My mind is like a hair trigger, My heart is free My will is stronger than a tree My determination knows no bounds, You have released the hell hounds. My pack is at my side, Like a rolling tide. You started a fight, Blackness against the light, More like a poison And I found an anti-poison. Now it is my turn To give a good burn, To rid your vile presence From my life essence.
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Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC
Poison
A bleeding, broken heart, Torn apart from the start, I gave it to you in trust, You destroyed it with one ****** Here I lay, shattered, Beaten and tattered, My mind wondering why, As I look to the sky. Now I come to realize, All you did was antagonize, Planned from the beginning, My blood thinning. I rise from the ground, Not willing to be bound, Shedding your broken shackles, Laughing at your hackles. My teeth are bigger My mind is like a hair trigger, My heart is free My will is stronger than a tree My determination knows no bounds, You have released the hell hounds. My pack is at my side, Like a rolling tide. You started a fight, Blackness against the light, More like a poison And I found an anti-poison. Now it is my turn To give a good burn, To rid your vile presence From my life essence.
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Zakkirk
29/M/Texas
Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC
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