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	Just. Me.
	Just. Me.


GutterFlower Swimming through my flesh You've made my skin crawl with spite Every part of me is aching and a burning sensation is deeply embedded in my center. Can you feel the rejection, darling; Doesn't it hurt? And it doesn't matter what I feel now Though it isn't anything at all, 'Cause our games of make-believe are at an end but your mind will be mine. Can you hear me laughing? I've been smiling inside for 6 long days waiting for the moment to break and now that I've broken free of every restraint you placed I'm holding back falling at your side Drown in your desires, give yourself to me. And the taste of your lips seem so jaded, Tossed aside, and forgotten, still it feels as though they've rested in this spot for as long as I can remember. And I starve myself; Starve myself for you (of you and of) the care I once thrived off but this new diet is liquid and dulling to the sences, draining each and every emotion I had stowed away in my pocket like a newly-bloomed gutterflower So soft, sweet, and delacate crushed beneath your iron fist. angel08 · Thu Jun 30, 2005 @ 10:55pm · 0 Comments


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