Should i feel guilty
wanting to hurt you
physical and emotional
pain
one more time calling me stupid
and you`ll see the depths
of your own stupidity
 
Have i ever showed you my Garden
belladonna trails like ivy
over broken pathways
and through the empty eyesockets
of my past loves
I keep them here
 
their decomposing corpses
are the perfect fertilizer
for my roses
I feel i must warn you
Watch out for the thorns
they`re wicked

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