Walking On Parking Blocks
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Last published Thu, Apr 14, 2016
Not being able to physically do or say anything.
My mind resulted into story telling while the destruction was going on.
Distracting me from destructing.
Story telling about ways to get back or let her feel what she's doing to me.
Sick and tired of forgiving and hoping on hope.
Standing here alone...
Letting my mind wonder...
Is turning me into a monster
A monster with sick imagination
A monster with a cold dead heart
A monster who doesn't care who the person is
A monster I hope I can control...
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