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You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.

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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
The darkness that surrounds us cannot hurt us. It is the darkness in your own heart you should fear.
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Darkness Fear Heart Hurt Surround Yourself
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
Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
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Damage Dangerous People Survive
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
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
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
Come to me in pieces and exist inside me whole.
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Existence Myself Pieces
Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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Body Love Myself Ruin
We both know you won’t touch her. You’re going to force her to be deprived just because you are.
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Force Touch Yourself
We have no use for people who don’t want to be here.
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People Requirement Willing
Really see me. Then I remember who I am, and that no one wants to see the parts of me I try so hard to hide. It’s a plain fact, not something I pity.
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Fact Hard Hide Myself Remember See Try
Somewhere along the way, she weaved herself so deeply into my veins I can’t fucking inhale without her breathing life into me.
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Along Breathe Deep Life Love Myself Relationship Way
If you are afraid of darkness, you are afraid of your own soul.
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Afraid Darkness Philosophy Soul Wisdom Yourself
But I was still weird enough that people otherwise left me alone.
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Alone Enough Myself Weird
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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Darkness Hurt Image Myself Try Understand

You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.

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