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Samantha Johnson Jun 2013
Can you not see
That your stares
Are hurting me
Burning flames
Of love and torture
Into my back

But please don't go
My body is addicted
To that stare
Of love and torture
It makes my skin
Warm and
Gives me chills
Of pleasure

Your distant smell
Is intoxicating
And painfully
Irresistible
When two years pass
We can set it free
No more stares
Only for me to see
No more hiding
Pretending its not true
You'll be with me
And I'll be with you

But please don't go
It's not that long
Just wait
I'll be here
And so will you
Please help this love come true
Samantha Johnson Jun 2013
Tired of being hated
Her life was dictated
By the scars on her wrist
Her blood burns and twists

One day all alone
She realized she had no home
Parents yelling downstairs
Siblings crying upstairs

Staring at a reflection
That had taken so much rejection
Her mind was now made
She could never be saved

A heart so deeply hurt
She was clearly alert
The moment came without a sound
Now she's there on the ground.

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