twisted.yeah,twisted.
im a little twisted too. twisted around your heart strings dangling from your broken fingertips a marionette of shame and denial defeat falls from my open mouth onto your greedy tongue to lap up my weakness your pleasure from my hopelessness. but you don't get anything from me anymore. darling, a demolition dream was never enough anyways. and we never really could fly with these tattered wings tonight, its only you me and the sky.
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emmaleen square
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Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. -Confucius
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