romanticindeed
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Curse meWith your truth.I will raise the sun upon my shouldersAnd catch your flying kissesIn my webbed and lying hands. Can you fathomThe monster I have become?Full of twisted rageAnd possesses no controlOver the pain that grips. There was love to breathe,There is now deceit to seetheWithin,As I conjure up my woeful defeats,Of memories that…
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All I suffered, While you agonized, Was the syndrome to a broken heart. The flutters, The feelings, The pain, Was all there, But you were not. Though, it was all I suffered, While you terrified yourself Far worse than I. Beating hearts, Haunted minds, Were nothing for me, And everything for you. Tension and growing…
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I will ridicule this mediocrity of a mindset until I am frozen and dead in the grave. It is pathetic. To sugarcoat or create a euphemism for the word “narcissism” and say that it is “self-care”, makes me tremble with rage. Love is an emotion that can only come from an external source. If that…








