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Overpowering urges self destruction numbness c ra cks and reseals deep     trenches cut out in the shape of your name The feeling's queasy somersault through my twisted veins blind rage encapsulated by a sad blackened frame Bruises and scars fade but the        coursing pain will forever    remain a dark heavy trotting reign Horse hooves crater my heart collision beat of a marching bands feet my heart my heart is screaming in the dark the shadow slightly falls my heart my heart Inject your unknowing poison I feel the sting as it rips fire to my insides your hands leave chemical burns as you squeeze my lungs I fall to my knees weakness writhes in numb defeat pull the tide hold it in my hands sending it crashing to wash over you again That's when I first tasted the burn of this world the bitter taster of disappointment the stabbing of my heart the waterfalls of sorrow My eyes have died their light no longer lives I shrivel and crumble with a slow dull ache I do not scream out destroy my sand castles burn my bridges knock my buildings down dynamite love dynamite love I wander with a brain blown to bits I scavenge every scrap           of m u t ilated so-called-love I am dynamite           you are matches all that stood between us was a wick of string           and time.
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
Dynamite
Overpowering urges self destruction numbness c ra cks and reseals deep     trenches cut out in the shape of your name The feeling's queasy somersault through my twisted veins blind rage encapsulated by a sad blackened frame Bruises and scars fade but the        coursing pain will forever    remain a dark heavy trotting reign Horse hooves crater my heart collision beat of a marching bands feet my heart my heart is screaming in the dark the shadow slightly falls my heart my heart Inject your unknowing poison I feel the sting as it rips fire to my insides your hands leave chemical burns as you squeeze my lungs I fall to my knees weakness writhes in numb defeat pull the tide hold it in my hands sending it crashing to wash over you again That's when I first tasted the burn of this world the bitter taster of disappointment the stabbing of my heart the waterfalls of sorrow My eyes have died their light no longer lives I shrivel and crumble with a slow dull ache I do not scream out destroy my sand castles burn my bridges knock my buildings down dynamite love dynamite love I wander with a brain blown to bits I scavenge every scrap           of m u t ilated so-called-love I am dynamite           you are matches all that stood between us was a wick of string           and time.
#love#heart#dark
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
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