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" i can't admit that i hurt you. my selfishness got the best of me, and i hurt you. i've chosen another to take your place, as i can't bring myself to torture you any further.
please understand that my intentions are to bless us. "
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i can see you not for your eyes ( i can hear you've left me entwined )
where do we go? ( we're running slow - )
from the house!
from the hills!
to the fields!
TO THE HUMMING GROVES!
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the amount of dust and candle wax and bloody finger nails i've had to clean--!! AUUUUGH!
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WELL LEGEND HAS IT THAT ONE AND ONE IS TWO AND THAT ONE AND TWO IS THREE
WELL LEGEND HAS IT THAT THE FIRST FLIGHT FLEW BACK IN NINETEEN ZERO THREE
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some time later, two bodies would be found in the forest. two empty shells devoid of soul data. they would soon become a part of a bigger pile of meat, eventually dissolving into soil fertilisers for a world we're part of no longer.
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he’s my saving grace, my oasis, my quiet place, my lover, my protector, my baby boy, my other half, my moon, my life, my— ( damn. what isn’t he? )

… mine.
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to be honest, you scare me. i'm terrified of letting you in, of seeing myself more clearly through your eyes wondering if i'm good enough, or if one day i'll lose you.
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learn in by heart, now the hardest part comes when staggering doubt paralyzes you
and then you fall apart like a house of cards, might as well disregard it as a cursory mantra.
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lord, please forgive me, for i have sinned, i mean no harm, please please please please...
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i am a demanding creature. i am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable. but i am your servant. when you starve i will feed you; when you are sick i will tend you. i crawl at your feet. for you alone i will be weak.
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"HOW STUPID COULD SOMEONE BE TO BELIEVE THEM?" / "HOW STUPID WOULD YOU HAVE TO BE TO BELIEVE THEM?"
I WAS THAT STUPID. I AM THE ONE YOU DEMONIZE.
I WAS THE ONE WHO SUFFERED, AND STILL STUPID, IN YOUR EYES.
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because a man is taught that his anger is a: a god, b: a burning house, a burning church, a girl with a phone cord wrapped around her neck, broken capillaries like swarmed fish.
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" they can torture you. they can make you say anything. but they can't make you believe it. they can't get inside you.
they can't get to your heart. "
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lord, please forgive me, for i have sinned, i mean no harm, please please please please...
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ares, a mean dog, always angry, baring his fangs, sinking his teeth into whoever comes close. ares, a bad dog, but a good weapon.
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M — MY EYES ! SOMETHING FEELS WRONG ! THERE'S SOMETHING CRAWLING IN MY EYES !
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truthfully, because of my bad memory, it feels like i'm dead sometimes. or back from the dead. like a ghost or □□□. it just feels like i won't ever get to know who i truly was before. it's like... trying to be yourself is hard when you don't even know that person fully.
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please, god, be kind to me. this skin is tainted by wasted days, this youth is stolen by aching bones. please, god, i am too young to have these scars.
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you are too fragile to be human! the pull of blood through your veins, the brush of life against skin — to even have skin at all, is a physical agony.