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"Emotion Overdose"
Fingers drumming against the dust on his desk, words scribbled across a Starbucks napkin stained with coffee along the edges.
And he swore to have his body inked by the age of eighteen, hidden under bittersweet smiles with sympathy laced in his breath and nicotine in his blood.
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It was the nights abundant in emerald emotions peaking out from behind masks made so purely of infidelity and so she said preach, he led her on with her tongue between his teeth and hands gripping flesh with need.
"I do not like the sound of the rain", she said, so he made it pour, drizzling upon her fragile frame were the things he said he'd give to her one day. But promises get washed away weather its alcohol or water, she had learned it would all sting the same. - H
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Poetry-~- "Because someone once said that happiness is overrated but how can that be true when happiness is all that I've ever chased. "-H --Ranking #404 in Literature 17/5/18 ---Ranking #432 in Poetry 12/4/18 ---Ranking #584 in Poetry 11/4/18 ---Ranking...
