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don't fool yourself, stupid.dear you:don't fool yourself, stupid.
please, bite your tongue. draw the stain of red from your lying words and release my fingertips; even after all this time, i can't escape the past. you ruined me, don't you get it? you plucked guitar strings wisely and made me fall for your e-flat without taking a breath. i wish it were as easy for me, stuck in the midst of your "i know i was wrong," but i can't fathom your depth with one hand and i refuse to leap this time around. don't you get it? i'm just now finding the truth of myself locked beneath the grime of your touches; i know you never loved m


Threadbare Skies For An AngelForty-eight hours sixty-seven minutes and two hundred seconds ago there was smoke rising into the night sky. There were ghosts shaded in yellows and oranges haunting the house at the end of the road. There was a cry for help and a plea for safety. There was a crowd and bright lights waking up the dreaming neighbors. There was a gravitational pull forcing people to runrunrun over to the hell house. There was lost hope saved by arriving heroes and a pile of ashes and wishes scattered where a home once stood.Threadbare Skies For An Angel
Thirty-four hours ninety-seven minutes and seven seconds ago I was in a hospital waiting for the news. I wa


loneliness is a hurricanea.loneliness is a hurricane
"what's beautiful?" i ask you, voice slipping like silk to caress the skin of your hands molding themselves to mine, and you say, "you."
i sigh in exasperation as i clutch you closer to me.
"okay... but what about me? my hair? my eyes? my lack of twig-like features?"
you laugh as i click my tongue, feigning annoyance, pretending impatience, trying to make it a joke... but there's nothing funny about compliment-fishing when i've never been good enough for anyone else.
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by £deviantWEAR
and btw, u look real pretty in ur ID
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Tick. Tock.
I plead "Don't Leave" but I'm whispering to the wind...
98% of deviantARTs fanbase is made up of yaoi fangirls. If you don't give a shit about the statistics and just want to see two boys fuck madly, copy and paste this into your sig.
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I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it
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P.s iloveyou.
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Tick. Tock.
I plead "Don't Leave" but I'm whispering to the wind...
98% of deviantARTs fanbase is made up of yaoi fangirls. If you don't give a shit about the statistics and just want to see two boys fuck madly, copy and paste this into your sig.
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I'm addicted to a game i'm no good at.
take a guess at the four letter game that doesn't have any pieces but you and me.
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I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it
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P.s iloveyou.
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I've always known that I'd be trapped;
the world outside no longer shows.
And here, within this dream, I'm caught...
the Lady of the Blackened Rose.
[link]
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I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it
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P.s iloveyou.
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I've always known that I'd be trapped;
the world outside no longer shows.
And here, within this dream, I'm caught...
the Lady of the Blackened Rose.
[link]
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~Easy to feel, hard to explain
*dAWriterStrike # *project-improve # ~The--Adventure # *Live-Love-Write # *100ThemesChallenge
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I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it
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P.s iloveyou.
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