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#scathed
why all these secrets, so deceiving picking at my weakness what was the reason I am heated, I've been burned I thought with you the leaf would turn but I guess it is still not my turn after all these trauma a win I thought I earned weeping into my diary, crying out words but none can encapsulate this heartache my heart breaks at the thought of watching you stray watching you undermine me, watching you defy me the road ahead is hard, even harder with these extra scars I wish I got out unscathed, now I must bathe in this defeat
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Dec 30, 2021
Dec 30, 2021 at 2:54 PM UTC
scathed
that is what they come seeking. yet, when I tell them--pretending--Boy Scouts-to-be prepared! *for the burning, they gulp saying ok, but the higher heat of the fear feted in their eyes,  them instruments that never lies, so I send them home, unscathed, and scathed just enough that they’ll never ask twice.* I’m so easy to please. brandychanning
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Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 10:47 AM UTC
Higher Heat in Men’s Eyes (unscathed/scathed)