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His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.

T.L. Martin

It’s time to see what happens when I fly.
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Fly Myself See Time
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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Himself Love Myself Relationship Sight
Let your plans be dark and impenetrable as night, and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt.
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Darkness Move Night Planning Yourself
My eyes shut as the fire in my lungs reaches my throat.
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Eyes Fire Hard Time Myself Reach Shut Throat
You will eventually lose control, and when you do – when you lose every last shred of it until you can’t see red from black, right from wrong – I will be here. Ready to back you up, the way you should be doing for me.
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Control Lose Ready See Wrong Yourself
I quickly learned I needed someone who specifically enjoyed, or at the very least could take it, when I hit that point of blinding release. Every time, I lost all sense of the control I work so hard at maintaining.
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Control Enjoyment Hard Learning Lost Maintain Myself Quick Time
There’s a reason we only hire blondes.
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Blonde Hire Reason
I never claimed to be a predator, but right now she’s certainly the prey.
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Animal Herself Hunt Right
Revenge is all my soul knows. It’s the only thing I’ve lived and breathed for almost as long as I can remember.
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Breathe Live Myself Remember Revenge Soul
She loved nothing more than a man who wasn’t afraid to test them. To test her.
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Afraid Herself Love Man
Before I found an outlet through sex and blood.
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Blood Myself Sex
His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.
T.L. MARTIN

Cold Death Disappoint Draw Eyes Goodness Myself Open
Eva’s an enigma, and she’s my enigma. My secret. My lifeline.
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Herself Life Love Myself Relationship Secret
He was unhinged. Shameless. Everything wrong and everything right. And he held the key to my cage in his palm.
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Cage Himself Key Right Shame Wrong
Pushing out a breath, I lean against the wall and slide to the floor. I sit beside her for as long as it takes. Listening until her sobs fade and the shower turns on.
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Breathe Fade Floor Herself Listening Shower
Her soul was too deep to explore by those who always swam in the shallow end.
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Deep End Exploration Shallow Soul
If there ever was a time not to be fragile, this is it.
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Fragile Time Vulnerable
And you can’t outrun something you can’t see.
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Appearance Run See Yourself
I’m a bird trapped in a self-made cage.
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Bird Myself Prison Trap
Today, I painted with blood.
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Art Blood Myself One Liner Paint
I may be unhinged, but I’m constantly working to channel my urges. It never stops, the self-restraint, the need for more.
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Channel Myself Need Urge Work
You understand what I’m telling you, Tommy? You have a light inside you, and the only person who gets to decide whether that light shines or not is you.
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Decision Light Person Shine Talk Understand Yourself
You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.
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Blue Crayon Enough Myself Sky
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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Break Cleaning Feeling Heart Heart Broken Hurt Myself
I suppose it was easier to pretend I didn’t exist than it was to exorcise my demons.
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Demon Easy Existence Myself Pretend
There’s a difference between loving someone as they are whole, and wanting to see all of their pieces. I’ve understood this for a while now, and I don’t fault anyone for it.
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Difference Love Mistake Myself Pieces Understand
Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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Body Love Myself Ruin

His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.

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His eyes close, and he draws a long breath. When they open again, they’re colder than ever. “And that’s where you’d be disappointed, Lou. There is no good to be found in Death.

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