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A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.

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If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
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Cherish Listen Love Well
Do you remember when I felt like home?
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Home Myself Remember Yourself
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
Skin is just the softest cage.
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Cage Skin Soft
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Blood Feel Light Picture Poem Price Worth
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
Don’t become the thing that hurt you.
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Become Hurt Thing Yourself
I am tired of being the frontline to other peoples war if I must die today may it be for myself.
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Death Front Line Myself People Tired War
Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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Happiness Permission Yourself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth

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