I’m the loneliest of lonely,
Thinking thoughts this dirty.
Ears scream, slick
Sounds of blades on skin,
A splitting headache,
Just more heartache.
Choking up the inside out,
Decaying demons slay with doubt.
a.l.c
I’m the loneliest of lonely,
Thinking thoughts this dirty.
Ears scream, slick
Sounds of blades on skin,
A splitting headache,
Just more heartache.
Choking up the inside out,
Decaying demons slay with doubt.
a.l.c
Oh my! I’m glad for the title. I hope you can!!
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I have felt this very way.
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Wow! Nicely done. BTW, thanks for the follow on I Write Her. I appreciate it and I hope you will enjoy my thoughts as well. 🙂
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Thank you! I look forward to reading more of your words 😊
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😊
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