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Every now and then even the sweetest souls burn it to the ground, just to remind the rest of them who exactly they are fucking with.

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I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.
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I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Moon child with your galaxy heart, cool your heels and stay awhile.
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I have God in my words and the devil in my ear, and a sister who keeps telling me to find my magic.
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You love so perfectly, as if you have never been told a heart can be broken.
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And now I wander. Forever searching for the pieces of me I should have never given away.
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I swear if I were to rip myself open, it wouldn’t be blood that poured out of me, it would be him.
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The deepest pain I ever felt was denying my own feelings to make everyone else comfortable.
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Be patient with me, dear heart. The art of loving is a peculiar business when one has spent an eternity hating themselves.
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And that is the nature of us poets and whores, to make things hard: dicks, choices, life.
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When I told you that I hadn’t been broken before; it wasn’t a fucking challenge.
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He calms my chaos and I fuel his fire. We are a match made between heaven and hell.
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He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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He was all dangerous eyes and beautiful lies, but I ached. for him to lie to me some more.
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The tide has pulled the storm from my soul again. But in all that is right or wrong and pure, there is you, and your stunning ability to blur the lines and just be.
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