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I promise to never show mercy again. You always tend to have an excuse. But this time, it's different, my dear. The knot you tied around my heart has become loose. Such inhumane thoughts, so compelling as to say the least. The thoughts of destroying everything, running and not taking a glance black, almost in the same sense of mind you use before you destroy yourself. You do, without a second thought. Oh, how you wish you could just tear them apart, give them the same deep, tortuous scars that you bear. How you crave to open their skin, in the same fashion you open your own. That compelling blade, that riveting sensation of pleasure you feel after going deeper,     deeper,                 "deeper", you tell yourself, and with each irrefutable slice, with each breath that deepens, you still           feel                      nothing.
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
Miss Merciless.
I promise to never show mercy again. You always tend to have an excuse. But this time, it's different, my dear. The knot you tied around my heart has become loose. Such inhumane thoughts, so compelling as to say the least. The thoughts of destroying everything, running and not taking a glance black, almost in the same sense of mind you use before you destroy yourself. You do, without a second thought. Oh, how you wish you could just tear them apart, give them the same deep, tortuous scars that you bear. How you crave to open their skin, in the same fashion you open your own. That compelling blade, that riveting sensation of pleasure you feel after going deeper,     deeper,                 "deeper", you tell yourself, and with each irrefutable slice, with each breath that deepens, you still           feel                      nothing.
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
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