Trial 2

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Again. Oh god. No.
Breath. Here. He's with me. Again.
Again. Bones breaking.

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They say delusion.
Love
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In... He'd kill me.
Chocking on our affection.

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Through the window-
Eyes pierce the dirty glass:
Stalking is our love.

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My monster told me
"NO ONE LOVES SOMEONE UGLY"
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I killed myself.

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For beauty I'd kill
But the blood only stained
"Psychotic" they said.



More to come guys!

Sorry these are kinda shitty...
I lost my poetry book somewhere at school..... 🙄😒
I'm on the search!
Then more will be posted!
Have a great weekend! Love y'all.

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