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Trash
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
on
Saturday, 14th June 2014 @ 09:17:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
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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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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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