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Only SoulI speak to you, like miles away from Gold;More Like This
I know I'll never reach;
The staircase narrows to all uncertainty,
We stare off into unending space...
(Voices are calling
That's the way I remember.
Symptoms aren't lying
But we've been wrong before.)
My essence, I need you more now,
Seems like we've already reached the bottom
Not knowing how far it goes...
My patient, your hands are colder than the dying
And my love, you've left me worse off.
I'm on my path home, now
You can call the heavens
They'll be no more friendships along the way
No more problems...
I am an only soul;
And I keep treating myself like I don't need anyone
Jail Break From The PagesDear Diary: Bleed her from the pagesMore Like This
because
Medusa stays gawking in
the corner of her rocky
irises.
She's shooting her rebellion
at my mouth & transforming
my teeth into ice,
she took my resistance
& burned it into her sly
smiles.
I'm forced to dance in her flames
until
I
