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#lashing
it’s a trial you know, standing by your side. it’s a test of my strength, my courage, my pride. do I want to give up? give up in us? what us? it never existed it was all in my head i let myself think there was a meaning behind the bed. but you were my demon sitting deep in the dark waiting to pounce waiting for that spark you took my feelings and shoved them aside just because you were worried about you and your pride I am not significant enough for you to spend your thoughts on well yeah, that’s pretty rough buddy.
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Nov 9, 2019
Nov 9, 2019 at 7:39 PM UTC
Behind the Bed
i saw your collarbone like a drowning man see’s the surface. i urged to break it.
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Aug 14, 2019
Aug 14, 2019 at 9:59 AM UTC
sudden
A girl, made of glass. A boy, made of brass. Hearts of paper. Tears turn to vapor. Not enough time. They say it’s fine. Hearts turn to ashes. Skin burning, from the lashes. Liars sell their secrets and lies. While every rose slowly dies.
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 2:41 PM UTC
Girl Of Glass
I am the girl who brings the rain I am the girl of many floods so be wary for I don a cloak of thistles and thorns when provoked. -Esther L. Krenzin- -Roguesong-
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 10:52 AM UTC
Thistles and Thorns