You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.
T.L. MARTINDarkness watches me from every angle. My only friend. From its own place within the silence, it speaks to me in a strange way.
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I need someone who sees the fire in my eyes and wants to play with it.
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Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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My eyes shut as the fire in my lungs reaches my throat.
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But I was still weird enough that people otherwise left me alone.
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I might have a fancy roof over my head and soap to wash away the dirt, but I’m still the same girl beneath. It’s important neither of us forget it.
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Hatred’s the fuel that keeps me alive.
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Submissive, sure, but someone who wants it all the same.
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He was unhinged. Shameless. Everything wrong and everything right. And he held the key to my cage in his palm.
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Eva’s an enigma, and she’s my enigma. My secret. My lifeline.
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All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
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Gifts are meant to be wrapped. Honestly, it’s basic etiquette.
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We have no use for people who don’t want to be here.
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I’m a bird trapped in a self-made cage.
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I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
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I felt it. I heard the snap of my heart tearing in half. It wasn’t a messy, dirty rip like I’d expected, but a smooth, clean line that knew just where to break to hurt me the most.
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