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Till and wonderbras is pure love
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i am contoures, noise. i’m filled with shadows. a clew of tendons, blood and fear. you're made of softness, pain woven gently between threads of kindness. beads of tenderness, stringed on a bitter cord. nothing i can offer would make do. there's gashes, entwining my fibrous heart. there's cold inside me, cold and doubt and despair. you're my candle, i'm clutching you in trembling hands. my weathers are windy, leather is my skin, made of snow and ice. should i slip, should i sway, should i step into the void i'd have my frozen body shatter before i see the flame fall.
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Pricking raindrops             and tightness in my chest. My hands are shaky, I'm all jitters and fear of pain.     It feels like huge neighbour's cat                     clawed it's way through my gut.                                 It never stops. A mental chain that's wrapped round and round my mind. It's what my thoughts are tangled with.                           I'm told I'm wrong. Shallow. Weak.
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How is sorrow different from joy? You have no say in what you get and it never is what you deserve. It's both brought by love to you and neither lets you sleep at night.
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personal leave me alone, i i'm fine i'm soon going to be great i'm fucking terrific don't worry all is okay i can take care of self i always have always will bummed sad depressed angry disappointed happy insane i manage to deal with all so honestly i will be okay i have to believe that you have to believe that believe me i will survive surviving is all i do living is for others living is for the stories for films for shit that ain't real for people that have it different i will be fine i promise my liver tho ... fuck that shit i don't drink at parties i don't drink ever i might as well get drunk twice a year when i'm sad d
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The thick leathery skin insults your eyes jagged sabres look dangerous. can you taste the heavy rust, the faint smell of blood in the air repressed anger that sorrounds you You're drowning, slowly choking on that fat. My face is smooth and pale I'm wounded but I'm kind my fingers caress the piano they don't clutch a knife might be that someone loves me yet all i crave, my only wish is for the storm to bring brightness to me and drown my screams away. You know what are walrus' like. Trapped in nets of implications they bow their heads down and stab their weary hearts.
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Hand's warm against your face. Light is dim and old somehow yet fresh and blue. I dried your bones there I've carved the wood, painted it with charcoal and coloured it with blood. These tones are ancient they speak of misery they wail in a lost tongue I cried tears for you salty water to wash away my dirt, blood to bring redemption, nothing, when it hurt the most. Could you take care of me, handle me. Could you ever let me love you Smell and touch of your skin I'll never know. Your pretty fingers seem so weak. My heart they hold, shrieking, warm. Could it be the truth you never loved me It's strange, though. I think I did love you.
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i am contoures, noise. i’m filled with shadows. a clew of tendons, blood and fear. you're made of softness, pain woven gently between threads of kindness. beads of tenderness, stringed on a bitter cord. nothing i can offer would make do. there's gashes, entwining my fibrous heart. there's cold inside me, cold and doubt and despair. you're my candle, i'm clutching you in trembling hands. my weathers are windy, leather is my skin, made of snow and ice. should i slip, should i sway, should i step into the void i'd have my frozen body shatter before i see the flame fall.
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Pricking raindrops             and tightness in my chest. My hands are shaky, I'm all jitters and fear of pain.     It feels like huge neighbour's cat                     clawed it's way through my gut.                                 It never stops. A mental chain that's wrapped round and round my mind. It's what my thoughts are tangled with.                           I'm told I'm wrong. Shallow. Weak.
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Hand's warm against your face. Light is dim and old somehow yet fresh and blue. I dried your bones there I've carved the wood, painted it with charcoal and coloured it with blood. These tones are ancient they speak of misery they wail in a lost tongue I cried tears for you salty water to wash away my dirt, blood to bring redemption, nothing, when it hurt the most. Could you take care of me, handle me. Could you ever let me love you Smell and touch of your skin I'll never know. Your pretty fingers seem so weak. My heart they hold, shrieking, warm. Could it be the truth you never loved me It's strange, though. I think I did love you.
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When I can't sleep at strange hours after midnight I wrap myself in blankets yet I stay cold. I read books 'til my eyes burn. I beg the sleep to come. I lie petrified, so forgotten, so... alone. Then, at last, I slack. I beg frist God, then devil, to help me mourn my unforgotten past. I cringe and sob. I toss around. A little later not a single tear has shown after God, after devil you, love, come to mind. Could you find me tears, help me cry. Could you help me lure them out from behind the eyes? Don't hold back, come on, it's what I want. That cold shiny blade you hold a swing is all it takes. Come, love. Don't linger now. I've had your
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Imagine something for me. A heart. Seems just fine from what you're able to see. Look closely - it's torn apart! Little cracks, thin as hair, are cutting through it whole. It craves for something. A start. So badly needs the end to Nothing, while all it's capable of doing, is leaking blood and pain...and art. It tries to please fruitlessly, how could it ever, all it knows being its dark, greasy hole. I know I'm hard to love. I'm smart. My painless red ignorant part, however, is not. I want to silence it - the traitor - to quart. Feels like in my chest, tearing me with claws, I'm carrying an evil mole. Having its pain gather in me I beca
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Thanks so much for the fav! if you have the time, please check out the rest of my gallery! ^_^ watches/favs/comments are very appreciated! :heart:
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Thank you so much for the :+fav: Anne Bonny by Kath-13

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Thanks for the watch
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You're welcome! :)
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Thank you so much for the watch :hug: I hope you have a nice week!
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You're welcome and thank you! *hugs*