December 2011
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Anonymous asked: Say your not obsessed, write a huge thing about same girl, you're a dickhead, people would feel sorry for you if you weren't such a blatantly mentally handicapped faggot who plays up to it just for the reaction. Grow a set and man up, I hope your fiancée leaves you and you end up alone again.
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Anonymous asked: does kiyahs boyfriend know of your obsession with kiyah? she speaks so low of you and you idolize her... I don't get it.
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I knew them. Sitting naked on the bed in a sweat...
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There’s a notch, cabaret of beautiful things whilst I remain closed with shuddering eyes wishing for the leftovers of brilliance which found my heart; once. I’d question myself ten million times before I’d find pride again, as I type in tears; where did that silhouette go? Spent captive to a sound of familiar tones with the resonating lights in train yard carriages flowing...
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Stagnant control in menial states which deficate the pleasure from discomfort. I needed you last night, fighting the pillows like last time; mending the simple satire of opulence against hollowed thoughts of love and lust. These are the empty poems I leave for you to sight at first light with stubborn cheeks against silk sheets. Forever we are intertwined like voyages at sea through paths of miles...
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There foreseen, that minuscule moment of clarity through passing storms. Led to betray lust and bitterness whilst captive arms draw shelter from northern winds; fight conceit you wicked whore. Damaged through sunlight, the finest approach of sodomy known to man: lesser treason against the breasts of my very own mistress. The bottle pours straight with rocks to catch, these are not the deepest...
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I have spent time questioning myself. I need you back, but not for the reasons you would expect. Honestly, you’re sometimes a wonderful person, though I’d prefer your heart in other hands. It appears that at some stage many years ago, I gave you my ability to be creative and inspiring. You see, the problem is that I cannot bear to live in a world without the creativity that you give me, and the...
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I found magnificence in an unknown lauriet, drifting for something to capture and move, we were diseased with a one for semingly cohesive chapters, I became entranced.
Anonymous asked: I have read every word that you have ever wrote. In them, I found the very shattered heart that I wished to throw away. Instead, I swallowed the pieces and hoped for the best. You'll never know what you have done for me.
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Contrary to critics, this isn’t wounded blabber. Short of finding home is finding yourself; I know my limits. Pressed, drenched in the amiable state: for we were all guilty of something. I’d quite like to see you shine kid, though I’m no marionette, this new conspiracy defines the better ledger of trials written with bloodstone through parchment. This new face, new lungs....
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This morning came and passed like scripture on a leading pass. I felt you inside my mind again, for about an hour I was rendered restless as tastes brewed in my mouth of surprise and choice, laced with that stagnant rumor of truth. Berlin fell to the ground, you became humble with tethered bones of anticipation. Where are your viscous teeth? That war between us ended, leaving scars and wounded;...
So here's to the future, no matter how bullshit or...
