

Scars Beneath my SkinYou watch me as I fall to the floor Dyeing of wounds no one can see My heart an open, bleeding sore You pass by, you ignore my pleaScars Beneath my Skin
You smile as my breathing slows Bleeding of cuts that suffered no blade My screams as my anguish grows You look away, you could have stayed
You laugh at me when the aches attuned Suffering from gashes not on my skin My tears for a world that might have been You jest at scars that never felt a wound


Torturing with SubtletyWhispers that reach my heart Your breath brushing the hair on my neck Words that touch my soul Your hand on the small of my backTorturing with Subtlety
Whispers that hold my world Your gaze seeing all within Words that decide my fate Your fingers against my skin
Whispers that torture my spirit Your eyes shining as art Words that wound my core
Your smile breaking my heart


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It was all so easy then, not that I thought so at the time, but looking back, it was. Nothing was as complicated as it seems now, and as time goes on Im sure all of this will seem simple and easy too. It sometimes makes me laugh, all of the trivial things that concerned me then, that mean absolutely nothing anymore. Thats not what this story is about. No, this story is about my first life and how I became what I am. Allow me to set the stage for you, Chicago in 1918, in the middle of what would soon become one of the greatest outbreaks of disease (influenza) in American history. Not that th
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With him, with meI am in love. In love with you. To hug you, to kiss you I need you But you are with him And not with meWith him, with me
You sleep on me On my shoulder On my lap I kiss you goodbye But you are with him And not with me
Your life is lacking No adventure no spark. I have spark He does not But you are with him And not with me
You seek happiness I seek you We wont get what we want Whilst you are with him And not with me


ReturnIts still a beauty after all these years It remains happy despite all the tears I sit here today and memories return They suffocate me, theres no place to turnReturn
We came together but I felt alone I always dislike your unpleasant tone I come here alone yet now I am whole Ironic, really that was always our goal
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I want to swim away but don't know how
Sometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean
Let the waves up take me down
Let the hurricane set in motion... yeah
Let the rain of what I feel right now...come down
Let the rain come down
~Blue October
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NarutoXSasuke will take over the world and Yaoism to be will be a religion.
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Why couldn't I have been born in the eighteenth century when fat white women were actually in style.
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These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
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These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss, consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
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And, complementry to this free gift, here's some.....
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And, complementry to this free gift, here's some.....
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And, complementry to this free gift, here's some.....
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Live life like you mean it, and don't even bother to deny it.
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