Wanting to hold
What I wanted to kill
To feel it seep in
Envelop my insides
I’d give you my conscious breath
To feel you in my hand
To crush you in my palm
For stealing my thought-path
A needle in the back
A safety pin holding together my heart
It’s never hurt this much before
Not the last time
Or the other ninety-nine times before















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ps I'm reading Letter to a Stranger but I have limited internet time at the moment, so it's really, really slow reading I'm afraid. But what I've read so far is astounding.
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Mahatma Caine Jeeves.
~fin.
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Browse my gallary! You might even like it! *wink* [link]
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Vix
....I'm A Creep, I'm A Weirdo, What The Hell Am I Doing Here, I Don't Belong Here....
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Follow love and it will flee
Flee love and it will follow thee.
Wanting to hold
What I wanted to kill
doesnt flow as well as the rest.
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Mahatma Caine Jeeves.
~fin.
nice work.
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Please click my angel >>
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my new website [link] <------new site
I'll see you at the cemetery, and then we'll be together again.
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