This I KnowYou've never meant to hurt me I trust you when you say it because you believe it's true Realization never touched upon the world behind your eyes I never claimed to be the brave one, and I can't force the words I can't bring myself to wake the need in youThis I Know
You'll always be there for me In the best way you know how, I know you will Though you may never realize the little ways you let me down Only time will tell you how wrong you really were The same words that can free a soul can kill
You will always love me Love is neither here nor there, a lesson I've learned well
The First StepA silent scream, a muffled sob Attempted smile, unnoticed failure Blank canvas of countenance Unmarked by thought The mirror doesn't know The terror doesn't show Life leaves no mark on forever Mouths moving incessantly Soul put on hold Light a dim memory Talons of despair, gentle and sharp Hush, lie back, you won't feel a thing Tumble you into my yawning gulf The closet bar offers no comfort Nor the belt you strap around it; That tie's definitely not your color The theory is so simple A short drop, a sudden stop,The First Step
A Kit-Kat snap or cess
Going HomeShe was cold.Going Home
And no wonder. Twenty two stories up, on the balcony of her expensive, high scale apartment, the wind was whipping hard enough to make the policemen in their parkas shiver. The curious mob of people huddled together down below for whatever warmth their proximity would generate. From her vantage, it was just a seething, chanting sea of morbid humanity. Hardly worth noticing.
A policeman coughed, behind her. She\'d told them not to come any closer. Ten feet was far enough for her purposes.
She was wearing only a thin nightdress, without even a bathrobe to shield her pale skin from all
PursuitFaster and faster.Pursuit
He\'s coming. I know it.
I can feel him. Smell him.
Rank, dried sweat, a hint of cheap cologne.
He won\'t let me get away.
I can\'t shake him,
No matter how I try.
Faster and faster.
My breath is coming in huge gasps. I can\'t catch it.
I can hear him, breathing harder Coming closer Ever closer And there\'s no way for me to escape Nowhere for me to run.
He\'s coming.
My blood, his semen One slick, violent coupling And he stiffens above me His triumphant grunt Mocking my
Devious Journal Entry
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UNLESS IT'S A FAAAAAAARM
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I am who I am.
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- Carrie Ph
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That peice (sheldons) took 7 days and 7 nights.
You spend that time on one peice and it might look as good to!
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