sifting through the truth and fiction
that stale taste of redundancy
sticks to the roof of my mouth.
the blood drips from my finger.
i got cut on one of your lies again.
collateral damage.
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- HeatherrrEloise
- Hell is really in, Illinois, United States
- "Whoa, off and on, off and on. We need to break this spell that we cast upon ourselves. Whoa, off and on, off and on. I need to quit. I don't think I have the strength to live without it." Spill Canvas -- 'To Live Without It'
2 comments:
hurt...
sounds sort of like a haiku... except for the number of syllables... you should probably try writing haiku.. you'd be good at it...
"i got cut on one of your lies again."
wow, that line is strong
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