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aspyre - - "that numbness, so addicting every measure is taken to make very, very sure that it’ll never end days pass in a haze couldn’t care less attached stuck trapped in a habit spiriling down like a plane caught aflame surrounded by lips that beg you to stop- before it’s too late they don’t understand, oh if only they could know the depth of misery a soul can experience if they could just glimpse the intensity of pain; they would finally shut up and all would be left to atrophy quietly, blissfully "View -
merelyse - - "20 Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-brow’d night, 21 Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, 22 Take him and cut him out in little stars, 23 And he will make the face of heaven so fine 24 That all the world will be in love with night 25 And pay no worship to the garish sun. 26 O, I have bought the mansion of a love, 27 But not possess’d it, and, though I am sold, 28 Not yet enjoy’d: so tedious is this day 29 As is the night before some festival 30 To an impatient child that hath new robes 31 And may not wear them. O, here comes my nurse, 32 And she brings news; and every tongue that speaks 33 But Romeo’s name speaks heavenly eloquence. "View -
china - - "”You’re stealing me. You’re stealing my essence. Everything that makes me who I am is everything you attack and destroy. I want to destroy you. I want to kill you, end you, keep you from torturing me. But you and I are indistinguishable. Where you stop and I begin, even I am unsure. You’re eating away at my soul and I’m powerless. Die, die, die, die, die. ” I put down the mirror. "View -
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cyndietodd - - "I just joined SheWrites. If your’ve got a profile over there, say hi or follow me or whatever it is that one does over there. "View -
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