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You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.

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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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Cry Hold On Lips Love Myself Relationship Word
Let your plans be dark and impenetrable as night, and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt.
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Darkness Move Night Planning Yourself
He’s just as fucked up as the rest of us. Some of us just wear our creep on our sleeves.
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Appearance Hard Time Ourselves Struggle
Maybe she’d try to understand that the dark images muddled my brain until it hurt, until I had no choice but to let them out.
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Darkness Hurt Image Myself Try Understand
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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Break Cleaning Feeling Heart Heart Broken Hurt Myself
I never knew hell would be so spick-and-span.
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Cleaning Expectation Hell Myself
Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.
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Company Each Other Future Heart Broken Myself Past Perfection
Revenge is all my soul knows. It’s the only thing I’ve lived and breathed for almost as long as I can remember.
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Breathe Live Myself Remember Revenge Soul
There’s nothing more dishonest than words.
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Honesty Word
His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.
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Cold Death Disappoint Draw Eyes Goodness Myself Open
You understand what I’m telling you, Tommy? You have a light inside you, and the only person who gets to decide whether that light shines or not is you.
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Decision Light Person Shine Talk Understand Yourself
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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Fancy Forget Head Important Myself Wash Woman
I’m a bird trapped in a self-made cage.
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Bird Myself Prison Trap
Not everyone knows what to do when they come across a snowflake in the desert.
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Desert Snow Unknown
It’s just a question. A question whose answer no longer has the power to hurt me.
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Hurt Myself Power Question
Like I’m a puzzle to be worked out and he’s got all damn day.
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Day Myself Puzzle Work

You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.

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