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Forget the way I hurt
The way it numbs is the worst
It’s all because I can never forget it
For you are forever embedded
In my blood
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Is love obsession, or infatuation?
It seems the words become interchangeable.
Love becomes paralysing, until one day, the lines completely blur.
No longer is love about honest intentions
It becomes something dark, a spell that rests beneath your heart.
Until eventually, you become suffocated by it, and have no way out.
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All The Things I Never Said
PoetryFor one who lost so much to another, for so little For those who have lost so much, to so few. For those, who are not wounded on the outside, but internally. For those, who have a yearning so deep for another to be happy, but will never be able t...
