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Torture

Torture

Picking up my pen, To write of you once again, More words I haven’t said, It’s never quite the end. Your question, “would I ever like to meet you again?” My answer always No, Why would I want to meet you? Greet you, act like we’re a couple of old friends. I meant it a...
Patchwork Soul

Patchwork Soul

I was thinking about you today, A wonder-fied mist of all my mistakes. I remember still: the words you say; How you used them to keep me trapped in pain. You were a restraint; I was always bound to your chains. Always think before you act, Never be spontaneous, you’d...

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I think your a character with an evil soul, out of control, falling into a bottomless hole. Nothing a pretty girl should ever wish to know, smarmy little know it all. I can see your evil, from the moment you decided to approach, you want to try to break me with the...

The knife in your bed, just there by habit, What thoughts, go through your head as you go to grab it. Is it what you do when you get in a panic? Panic, grab it, stab it, it’s no force of habit, this is how you do your chavy act bit, say things like c’mon let’s have...

Moving on.

You want to decompose my character, with your twisted evil soul, but even though my memory of you still lives on, You cannot break me now, I still will not respond, for I am strong & you are wrong, my life has now moved on, much like water flows. N.T.J...
HIM

HIM

I am just waiting for you to raise your brow, Time once again for another row, And I, I am scared, Of the light, the fright, What happened to you, us and I? Is what you’re saying true and right in fact? It’s definitely not, maybe you should trek, Back along the...