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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-Kearney

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If the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
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I walk around like a faded ghost, a shell of a person waiting to be filled with your love which brings me to life like a cup of morning coffee.
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You’re the secret whisper of the mountain. The fresh water stream that babbles down the majestic moonlit reverie. You’re the silent hush of screaming stars that ache my heart with the taste of magic.
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She is dandelion wishes and watermelon kisses. He is tumultuous fire and venomous desire.
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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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Mold me into poetry. Make me flow beautifully and deep. Write me into rhythmic verses with silent words that make me weep. Paint me with emotions like a bleeding sunset on a shore.
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I need a wolf, a beast with a ravenous appetite. Devour me like desperate goods. Ravage me my warrior lover, mark your territory. I’m not a typical lover, I’m a woman with a taste for blood.
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The sound of silence has the ability to teach the loudest lessons.
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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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Storms in his eyes, Fire in his heart, Lust in his touch, Tearing me apart.
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I’m the queen of broken hearts with a reign that’s sure to last.
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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.
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Body Flesh Haunt Mind Prison Temple Trap
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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Sometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
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Insomnia. Restless soul. Long dark nights. Haunted heavy heart feels. Foggy.
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