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here we go again the things we believe in parading through endless games within as we force our everythings underground


she's only 17 and forced to realize how many different ways there are to bend
as she begins to die inside she opens her eyes again to wish she knew what love was




here he comes again bitting his lips tryin to hide the craving need to fuck himself again
breaking the trails on his arms bleeding from the mouth is his only disguise
he believes its gonna end

his lie is his remedy

scream




children of the alchemy



it asks in every pore
as you shut the door

and you revel in the ways you hold me back



so frail


bones in breaking
hell

heart explodes and i'm left faking


and the pleasure never fills





why
i'll leave you where you die




i'll be the death of me



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On Monday February 27th, 2006, The Fool (1005) writes:
I love your poetry that was beauitful and nice :)



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