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Trash
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
on
Saturday, 14th June 2014 @ 09:17:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Orchestrated confusion
Order restored
A balance achieved
Between that which elevates
and that which brings me to my knees
Back off
Give me room to breathe
Only a kindred spirit
can provide absolute reprieve
Back away
Get out of my face
Keep your distance
I need you to believe
The night has descended
I see pictures of your face
Happy in your life
Where have you gone?
With whom do you share your bed ?
I no longer care
No longer there
It was a moment meant to end
This love affair
This worshipping of your body
This attachment to your soul
I knew it all along
Let me rot
See me burn
In the fire of my own making
I now resemble ash
I am now nothing worth mentioning
Trash
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Jyssvw22
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2014-06-14 21:17:23] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Trash
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 14th June 2014 @ 09:28:28 PM AEST (User
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ouch ---
my souls burning with this one.
Trash writes well about
pictures that sadly remain
I feel it. Do Hope it all works out in some strangely
wonderful way. I have felt this very sickness.
Best, great write!
Peace! |
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