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Every day I bare the lashes of your insecurities, and you continue to beat me down with more of your lies. My heart is ripping at the seams and pieces of our future are dripping from me slowly of the floor of memories. Nevertheless, the thought of you walking away from me makes me wish I could go blind.
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Motives verses thoughts
Morals corrupted some blinded and some busted
Trapped in a reaction of society, unifed as one mind
that is designed to stay closed, because we live in a world where the truth is never disclosed.
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laid across silk scarves and bathed in the honeydew flowers of lust and desire.pampering servants hand me the world on a lily cover tray coated in shades of gray and silver.still i long for something more... embellished with all the sweetnesses of completion. surrounded with love and understanding.
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We sneak the fruit of sin from the forbidden tree. The tast of sin so sweet that we catch ourselves doing it again and again.This affair has taken our satiny and laced it into knot of mixed emotion and past mistrust. But without you, wine holds not taste, colors hold no substance, and days pass in agony whenever your gone.
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Heartache no longer beckones the hollowed walls of my heart into submisson.The dawning of something unknown creep into a curves of my lips forming something of a smile or grin, a sign of life in this dormant shell. A joyful day comes of crowning the present as a new era, and dethroning the past as
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Wave after wave of passion accompanied with a dose of pain. your that one hit that just keeps me high, so high it feels like I'll never touch the ground again. I desire your touch like i desire to breathe. Our love is a zone, a mishapened plots between chaos and heavenly climax.
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What does dusk mean to night? It means the closing stages of serenity, and a new era of tragedy.

What does the sun mean to the devil? The sun is a sword to slice and dice through his long reign of obscurity and anguish.
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The pearls of happiness lace themselves around my neck.
The sound of success clicks at the heels of my Jimmy Choo's.
The priceless suit of love tailor fits my fine figure.
Inspiration and guidence aline themselves on my wrist and fingers.
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Crimson regret alines her lips.
With each glance she set men on tipsy highs.
They grow stiff with urgency at sway of her hips.
Passion ignites a glow to her brown eyes.
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a weightless fleet of deceit trails you in your foot falls, and i hear the lie even before it forms on your lips. your love has me trapped in an unmapped maze of lies. your lies are no longer white they form a rainbow of disappointments. sweet honey covers tones makes me stay, makes me believe, make me
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Once Love left me broken and confused.
Once love returned to me and fixed and the things it had bruised.
Once love was torn from me kicking and screaming.
Once love and I were beautiful shinning and gleaming.
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Floating on a crystalized star, far above the universe, lays my heart broken and shattered. 'Who hurt you', they will ask. His name tears at the misplaced shards of my hearts ruins. He killed my mellow wished for love with the vaccancy of his. He turned my butterflies into crawling spiders, and melted my heart to stone.
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My heart is a cosmic gulf of love I bare for you. In this one pocket-sized lifetime we have on this earth, you will only get a small taste of the depths of my love. I just close my eyes because I might catch a glimpse of your hypnotic face. I just close my mouth because I can receive your symphonic voice.
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Strange Fruit (Inspired By Billie Holiday)

Every day I bare the lashes of your insecurities, and you continue to beat me down with more of your lies. My heart is ripping at the seams and pieces of our future are dripping from me slowly of the floor of memories. Nevertheless, the thought of you walking away from me makes me wish I could go blind. The thought of never touching you again makes me long to cut off my worthless limbs. I know our love has no guarantees, but should our love crumble in the shaky hands of doubt? How do I reassure you of a better tomorrow when you cannot even handle a rainy today? I am weary and eerie of your half-filled promises and your late night drive-by affection. Sleepless nights wrapped in the arms of cold loneliness. Then the mornings of masking tear stained eyes with heavy makeup and hollow lies. In your presence, something strange greets me, a scene of emptiness in places unseen. In body you are here with me but in mind and spirit your light years away. Baby I am scared of the part your heart that you conceal from me. Why do you pull me close and at the same time push me away? Why do you long for my love and then discard it? Your love is as exhausting as a never-ending rollercoaster filled with more downs then ups and more setbacks then forwards. I tire of your confusing love all the pain that comes with it. When you love me, I feel like I am in the arms of my angel and nothing bad could happen. Your love softly ushers me into the hands of self-destruction, your kisses whisper assurance, and your arms are portals to enchantment. Your loves kills me softly, like a song that easy and all the more uprooting to my weary soul.

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