Poetry is not a cure for sadness but it makes the pain bearable.
MONA-LISEAnd his rough hands upon my porcelain skin had me howling at the moon.
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I feel too much and I fall in love with words – poet.
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Behind that gate of skin and bone dwells his soul and I’m not ready to move on.
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You didn’t need to make her cuts this deep.
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Her poetry – a sweet symphony of madness.
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And in a world full of wonder a loyal soul that keeps your heart whole is the rarest of them all.
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And every time I care I die a little.
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And his rough hands upon my porcelain skin had me howling at the moon.
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There are parts of me that beg him to devour all of me.
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Be careful, her hell is lovely, dark, and deep until she weeps.
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I don’t wanna settle scores I’m just no longer yours.
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They saw her beaten and broken I saw the birth of a warrior.
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And you broke me in all the ways I loved you.
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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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He may never slay a dragon but he will grow old with you begging for death to leave you alone.
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A loving reminder at least we are lonely together.
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