Some say your body is a temple. But I’m feeling trapped within this flesh. My mind is a haunted fortress and I’m a prisoner in duress.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYIf the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
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My wings of hope unfurl soaring through the broken battlefields of life. On a journey to plant myself and bloom in iridescent rays of reverie.
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The sound of silence has the ability to teach the loudest lessons.
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You thought you could take advantage of my heart. But I’ve mastered revenge and made it an art.
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On my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
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Sometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
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I’m the queen of broken hearts with a reign that’s sure to last.
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Rising from the ashes on wings of tomorrow. Her strength carries her into the dawn of new beginnings.
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Our love is poetry oozing from our hearts spilling onto bedsheets and tearing us apart. Our love was always meant to be a journey through the cosmos for eternity.
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Hope is a gift I hold in my heart. It spills into words and gets written into art.
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If only love spilled from lips and truth bled from hearts then hate would drown in a flood of understanding.
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This melancholy heart longs for a fresh start, where darkness will lift sands of time, kindly sift without a sound for I am found.
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I am addicted to your madness drunk on your toxic love. Infect me with your poison, lets make storms rage above.
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I’m suffocating on empty promises and twisted truths. I’m drowning in a bottomless pool of illusion.
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Love is magic and magic is everywhere. You just need to open your heart to see it.
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Your smile keeps me longing for the taste of your lips pressed against my soul.
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