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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.

T.L. Martin

Crawl inside this body, find me where I am most ruined – love me there.
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Body Love Myself Ruin
I might have a fancy roof over my head and soap to wash away the dirt, but I’m still the same girl beneath. It’s important neither of us forget it.
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Fancy Forget Head Important Myself Wash Woman
I desire very little, but the things I do consume me.
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Consumption Desire Myself
She wore her scars as her best attire. A stunning dress made of hellfire.
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Best Fire Hell Myself Scars Stunning
I never knew hell would be so spick-and-span.
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Cleaning Expectation Hell Myself
This is good for you. Death is a thing of beauty, and it needs to be executed in such a way that does it justice.
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Beautiful Death Goodness Justice Need Yourself
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
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’s just as fucked up as the rest of us. Some of us just wear our creep on our sleeves.
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Appearance Hard Time Ourselves Struggle
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
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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Cold Death Disappoint Draw Eyes Goodness Myself Open
The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have.
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Conversation Discussion Fingers Skin Yourself
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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Hard Hell Myself Stand Touch
Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you.
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Feeling Lonely Yourself
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
Funny how being fucked isn’t nearly as pleasing as I remember.
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Funny Myself Remember Sex

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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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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