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Cold Mistress
Contributed by
nightwolf
on
Monday, 4th December 2017 @ 10:43:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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She calls me On nights when the room is quiet and dark The walls shrink as she whispers empty promises in my ear Temptation like a velvet shroud So inviting But I remember I remember nights when the shadows held me in cold embrace As I shrank to nothing Footsteps in the darkness Taps on the walls Unknown spirits mock me As I lay choking on her promises Until all fades into the morning light All except the fear griping my mind I remember Yet I still wish To answer when she calls
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Re: Cold Mistress
(User Rating: 1 ) by northernlights on
Sunday, 10th December 2017 @ 07:46:51 AM AEST (User
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An honest and brave write, just as honest with the minute to minute, hour to hour and day to day struggle to never listen to her whisper. |
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