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Art is a private piece of me.

T.L. Martin

Darkness watches me from every angle. My only friend. From its own place within the silence, it speaks to me in a strange way.
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Angle Darkness Friendship Myself Place Silence Strange Talk
There’s nothing more dishonest than words.
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Honesty Word
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
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
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
It’s just a question. A question whose answer no longer has the power to hurt me.
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Hurt Myself Power Question
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
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
I need someone who sees the fire in my eyes and wants to play with it.
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Eyes Fire Myself Need Play See
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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Cry Hold On Lips Love Myself Relationship Word
Hatred’s the fuel that keeps me alive.
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Alive Hate Myself
I desire very little, but the things I do consume me.
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Consumption Desire Myself
Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.
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Company Each Other Future Heart Broken Myself Past Perfection
Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you.
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Feeling Lonely Yourself
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
Like I’m a puzzle to be worked out and he’s got all damn day.
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Day Myself Puzzle Work

Art is a private piece of me.

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