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Before I found an outlet through sex and blood.

T.L. Martin

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
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
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
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
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
It’s time to see what happens when I fly.
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Fly Myself See Time
God, can he see what he’s doing to me.
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God Himself Myself See
I desire very little, but the things I do consume me.
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Consumption Desire Myself
The prince of darkness is a gentleman.
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Darkness Deep Gentle Man Prince
If there ever was a time not to be fragile, this is it.
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Fragile Time Vulnerable
A mouse trying hard to come off as a lion.
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Animal Appearance Fake Hard Pretend
But I was still weird enough that people otherwise left me alone.
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Alone Enough Myself Weird
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
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
Instead of ignorance, I tasted what it might be like to finally be me. I didn’t give a show this time. I had no plan, no calculations. No scolding voice inside my head. For a little while, I was free.
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Calculation Freedom Head Ignorance Myself Planning Taste Time Voice
I don’t want to hide. Not from you.
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Hide Love Myself Relationship

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