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Ashlee
Contributed by
bruised_hands08
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Friday, 2nd September 2005 @ 06:38:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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It is so much easier to cut open my skin.
Pouring crimson redemption on the bare, white page.
I've stayed inside for days...
My face is covered in silent shame.
My skin is shredded to numb the pain.
My face is leaning above the porcelain bowl.
Barely concious, barely whole.
My heart is broken beyond repair.
My body vacant, my soul not there.
You held me.
Your tiny body protecting every piece of me.
You loved me.
For every imperfection.
"You are beautiful, don't ever let anyone tell you any different."
Then we fall asleep together.
Warm.
Sticky.
Skin touching skin.
Breast against breast.
Broken together.
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bruised_hands08
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2005-09-02 18:38:12] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Ashlee
(User Rating: 1 ) by CrazyCowboy557 on
Friday, 2nd September 2005 @ 09:07:20 PM AEST (User
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Oh the love that escapes us all, at one time or another. Great write, very touching |
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Re: Ashlee
(User Rating: 1 ) by Alibi on
Saturday, 3rd September 2005 @ 12:29:38 AM AEST (User
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Lovely my dear. Love is a powerful thing, but if the person isn't right for you, then it is best to move on. Well done, and all the best, bless! |
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