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Pretty Please
Fists upon my throbbing skull
Voices of love so void and null
I whisper in agreement
But my heart is so dry
I can not feel
I can not cry
Lend me a sliver of pain
So I can feel something strange
Like smooth porcelain
With chipped edges
I crave to be dust
*something from early November I came across...
Crazy how much my inner persona has changed since then*
Voices of love so void and null
I whisper in agreement
But my heart is so dry
I can not feel
I can not cry
Lend me a sliver of pain
So I can feel something strange
Like smooth porcelain
With chipped edges
I crave to be dust
*something from early November I came across...
Crazy how much my inner persona has changed since then*
Published 30th Dec 2014
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31st Dec 2014 00:25am
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