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Like a burst balloon.
Contributed by
CommasCanSeperate
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Monday, 21st February 2011 @ 12:58:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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The pain is my passion
an exciting release
My purity my pleasure
My personal feast
My blood trickling warm
against clean scarred skin
surely there’s something
hiding from within
This shant be natural element
yet it is, only to me
For I, of course I
Am the only one who can see
What you do my darling. How you relieve me.
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Re: Like a burst balloon.
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by poeticjestix on
Monday, 21st February 2011 @ 01:43:35 PM AEST
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| an uncomfortable subject explained with blunt (or is that sharp?) honesty |
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Re: Like a burst balloon.
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by The_Unknown on
Tuesday, 22nd February 2011 @ 06:30:50 PM AEST
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I feel ya.
But at least it's "former" right?
T_u |
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