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Ten Things to Tell by kneelingI.Ten Things to Tell by kneeling
There are three-hundred and sixty degrees in a circle. You are disgusting depraved and ugly in all but one of them.
For this reason, avoid mirrors.
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Martyrs have to die, stupid. Stop imagining how it feels to be one.
Dead people don't feel.
III.
Drawing hearts on every available surface does not make you an artist.
Pain might, but that doesn't mean you should relish it quite this much.
Put the blades away.
Your blood is worth keeping. &nb
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Even the Things by Sweet-LyricI was flinging dishes against the wall and praying to God, no, I was smashing what’s left of my heart along with the fine china, no, I was thinking mostly of your forehead damp with sweat and how it glued your eyelashes to mine back when you were willing to get close enough, and how I don’t miss it.Even the Things by Sweet-Lyric
I was flinging dishes against the wall last night and working on my lies.
I was flinging dishes against the wall last night and thinking about carving into your skin with the pieces. Mostly, I was screaming I want my everything back, you asshole,
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Tell me the Truth by Drunken-SOn our first date she tells me her boyfriend lies— with each kiss she eats his tongue bit by bit until he stops.Tell me the Truth by Drunken-S
Across the table at dinner, she lifts her shirt and bares her flat stomach to me.
My mouth moves to her navel where I tell her my ex was sexually stupid.
We fuck and she screams his name, I moan louder to forget it.
In the dark I tell her she’s fat.
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Heels by mare-wrathI wore them for the height alone, he always said he liked tall girls with long legs, So I topped off five inches before my Achilles began; pigeon-toed, it wouldn't have been that hard for me to walk except because there was no gripHeels by mare-wrath
I laughed alittle every time I fell, even if I was the only
one in the hallway. You know I only wanted him jealous, not back
I put myself on display, every day, I was halfway through the school and there he was, the boy who used to bike across town just to see me, and tell me he loved me with such conviction. so I'd turn to the f
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