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As subtle as a gentle wind, It creeps into your mind. Futilely you resist... It takes root deep within the recesses of your heart And most days you don't remember it's invasion; Lulled into a false sense of security... By and by you are engulfed. Twisting    Jerking       Thrashing           Constricting                  Defeat Languidly Mockingly It fondly caresses you A sickening farewell... And here I am Alone Left to pick up the pieces Again
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
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As subtle as a gentle wind, It creeps into your mind. Futilely you resist... It takes root deep within the recesses of your heart And most days you don't remember it's invasion; Lulled into a false sense of security... By and by you are engulfed. Twisting    Jerking       Thrashing           Constricting                  Defeat Languidly Mockingly It fondly caresses you A sickening farewell... And here I am Alone Left to pick up the pieces Again
You claim that it was me who caused you grief, but in the end I had to save myself from the war you were raging.... And despite rescuing  myself, the aftershocks are more vicious than before.
lily-kensington
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24/F/American
Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 11:23 AM UTC
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