I (can't) stand to see your face
I (can't) go on listening
You're my blade, my disgrace
I'm your creep, the one you're killing
"I love you too"
No, it wasn't your voice
I didn't want to crumble for you
but I never had that choice
Kill me with your eyes again
Drown me in depression
Hateful bliss, joyous pain
Masochistic existence, desired agression
Hurt me, please do it
Deny the completion of my need
My obsidian grave, I want to see it
Smother me, I don't want to breathe
I'm on your knees,
So you can shoot me
But I still need your lips...
Now pull the trigger













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I love it.. I still hope things work out for you..
the feeling is mutual
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Nice shoes...wanna fuck?
also ~DragonSeeker (drawings)
Está um tremendo poema.
I <3 u*
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Nice shoes...wanna fuck?
also ~DragonSeeker (drawings)
Poerty these days are sooo sad..
i mean we combine love, passion, and hatered together..
i do that..soo..
i wonder why..
this is a good poem. How she kills you by love
I always had this theory that love and pain are million yards away..but it seems to be only a theory..they walk hand in hand!
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Men want to be a Women's First Love
Women want to be Man's last Romance
God created man first
because you always create a roughdraft
before a masterpeice
- First: dankie ^^
- Second: To me, pain and love have always been together
- Third: It's not a "she"...
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Nice shoes...wanna fuck?
also ~DragonSeeker (drawings)
Your welcome
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Men want to be a Women's First Love
Women want to be Man's last Romance
God created man first
because you always create a roughdraft
before a masterpeice
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