Darkness watches me from every angle. My only friend. From its own place within the silence, it speaks to me in a strange way.
T.L. MARTINI can resist everything except temptation.
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God, can he see what he’s doing to me.
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Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
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He’s just as fucked up as the rest of us. Some of us just wear our creep on our sleeves.
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Maybe she’d try to understand that the dark images muddled my brain until it hurt, until I had no choice but to let them out.
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Her soul was too deep to explore by those who always swam in the shallow end.
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Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you.
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Art is a private piece of me.
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A mouse trying hard to come off as a lion.
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The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have.
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Like I’m a puzzle to be worked out and he’s got all damn day.
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My eyes shut as the fire in my lungs reaches my throat.
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He doesn’t look at me like he’s owed anything. He looks at me like I’ve already given him everything.
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She wore her scars as her best attire. A stunning dress made of hellfire.
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Madness, as you know, is like gravity. All it takes is a little push.
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I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
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I never knew hell would be so spick-and-span.
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Don’t play with the Devil, he always cheats.
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I need someone who sees the fire in my eyes and wants to play with it.
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I never claimed to be a predator, but right now she’s certainly the prey.
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Do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.
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Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.
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Hatred’s the fuel that keeps me alive.
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I felt it. I heard the snap of my heart tearing in half. It wasn’t a messy, dirty rip like I’d expected, but a smooth, clean line that knew just where to break to hurt me the most.
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Doesn’t he know I want everything? And in return, I’ll give him all of me.
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Maybe I’ve dragged myself through the mud since then, but even mud hardens beneath your shoes. I must be standing on a mountain of it by now. And no one can touch me from way the hell up here.
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The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
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