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Skin to skin,
fingers sparking fever-
You are the reason my skin is so warm.
We are magic in the moment,
it fills me with fire-
You are the reason my skin is so warm.
fingers sparking fever-
You are the reason my skin is so warm.
We are magic in the moment,
it fills me with fire-
You are the reason my skin is so warm.
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Same in our difference
I spread my arms wide for you,
in light of how you felt.
But you mistook my intentions
You nailed my wings to a dogwood post,
before you realised my opinion was not different from you own.
Literature
ToD - A Girl and Her Dragon Remastered Ch. 3
Tales of Dyannor
A Girl and Her Dragon
Chapter 3 – A Place to Heal the Heart
By J.C. Solis
Though the cave was nice and cool for someone to try and get a comfortable rest in, Serena just could not bring herself to fall asleep all that well. The trauma of the previous days has left the poor girl in a daze and confusion. When she woke up she expected her mother to be by her side, with the gentle and caring woman caressing her daughter after hearing the horrible screams and shouts that the girl gave throughout the night – desperate for her to find comfort in someone whom she was close to. She expected to wake up in her room, to see the sunrise and the start of a new day of chores and play to take hold, of her to be back in her usual life of bliss and happiness.
But this morning would not be that morning, nor would it ever be a morning like that ever again. On opening her eyes, Serena was faced once again with the cold and hard reality of her situation. She was in a dark cave
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Nonexistent
Wish you were never born
Wish you never came to be
Wish you were never came around
Wish you weren’t my father
All you are is just a ghost
In the backdrop.
You sleep in a coffin
Only to rise from the grave
Looking for a fresh meal
That was slaved over the stove.
You may do minor work
But that ain’t enough
Ladies got the world on their shoulder
While your scratching your ass in the corner.
You are a poison
That tries to kill slowly
But I reject the cocktail
Shoving it down your ungrateful throat
As you choke on your toxic gunk
Croaking like a frog with your hands on your neck.
You don’t spare time
With your loved ones
Too focused on your reflection
Thinking of yourself
While the world burns behind you.
Why were you even born?
Why would your parents conceive you?
Why did you bother having a family?
How do you sleep at night?
Do the universe a favor
Throw yourself in a black hole
Vanish into the void
Be erased from reality
Become nonexistent.
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This is lovely! You've used such innocent imagery to create a bonfire. No warning necessary.
Sometimes my skin just spontaneously combusts and burns all my threads to shreds. lol !!

Sometimes my skin just spontaneously combusts and burns all my threads to shreds. lol !!

