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I write because suicide is no longer an option.

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I promised to touch your soul. I never said it would be painless.
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Myself Pain Promise Soul Touch
Melancholy- My longest of lost lovers has returned to dance with me Again I loved him; intensely.
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Dance Intense Lost Love Myself Return
How recklessly we turn from strangers and blindly back to lovers, to nothing.
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Love Path Relationship Stranger Travel
She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.
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Beautiful Courage Darkness Earth Herself Strange
I could lose myself in you or die blissfully, trying.
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Death Lose Myself Try
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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Blood Himself Love Myself
He left love letters at my door, and a chalk outline on the highway.
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Himself Letter Love Myself Way
You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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Tame Woman Yourself
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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Attitude Burn Inspirational Soul Sweet Woman
Oh my darling, you mustn’t fill up on memories alone, there is heartache and regret yet to be served.
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Alone Heart Memories Myself Regret Service
Dance with me. Bring my demons to their knees.
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Dance Devil Myself Relationship
He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.
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Himself Kill Light
You love so perfectly, as if you have never been told a heart can be broken.
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Break Heart Love Perfection Yourself
We were electric together, you and me; we turned hurting each other into a goddamned symphony.
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Abuse Break Up Hurt Music Myself Relationship Togetherness Yourself
Pleasure or pain; I’ll take either as long as it is laced with passion.
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Myself Pain Passion
I still pick at these memories of you; I pick them until they bleed.
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Blood Memories Yourself

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