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Monday
Aug132012

china white

i will not let you fall into pieces. the shards that will forever be the remains of your truth and your fiction will be of no use to me.

you must pull through, break through the entrance of heaven and yanked back by your noose to sit with me again.

hell won't ever teach the children how to behave, and thus they will never learn.

i don't ever want you running through my veins ever again.

with no transitions, no sutures, no resolutions.

so, so many have been lost and the remaining never want to be found.

this unnerving friction leaves me raw.

the cuts you leave make me feel perpetually, indefinitely uneasy.

the cuts that i need make me realize that i'm as vulnerable as you.

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