Your ghost still haunts the empty halls of my soul.
MONA-LISEThe art of harvesting pain – poetry.
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Steal back your heart – self-love.
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I don’t mind his company but I wish he was you.
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I cannot tell if it is a blessing from an old god or lovely dark art only that he holds my heart.
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I’m laying bare still untouched by the hands I crave completely taken by words.
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Be careful, her hell is lovely, dark, and deep until she weeps.
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Her poetry – a sweet symphony of madness.
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Poetry is not a cure for sadness but it makes the pain bearable.
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Even the stars wish for you but the night is ours and you’re mine.
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And every time I care I die a little.
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And in a world where nothing seems to last you have me.
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The forest lays in darkness and decay yet our love blossoms.
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Some girls dream of princes and castles others play with matches.
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With him, the tides the moon, and life itself lost their spell over her.
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She tried building walls but a heart of fire and air breath and spirit cannot be confined.
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The art of harvesting pain – poetry.
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