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feed on your envy
the hate fuels
the fires burning
everything in your path
singes
crackles
blackens
she takes it
she turns it
transforms your jealousy into beauty
your loathing into passion
granting salvation
from your scorn
you chose to burn instead of ebb
move with her?
-no
instead you chase her
growing nearer
but never close enough
the mouse that got away
from the lion
with the brilliant mane
you're the one they all fear
sacrificing themselves to you
and your heat
yet praising her for mercy
without you there would be
no her
no us
no we
she's stolen your light
purified it
and bathed us in it
she is my goddess
I lavish her in tears
not sleep
and I hate your face
it desiccates my offering
to her
the hate fuels
the fires burning
everything in your path
singes
crackles
blackens
she takes it
she turns it
transforms your jealousy into beauty
your loathing into passion
granting salvation
from your scorn
you chose to burn instead of ebb
move with her?
-no
instead you chase her
growing nearer
but never close enough
the mouse that got away
from the lion
with the brilliant mane
you're the one they all fear
sacrificing themselves to you
and your heat
yet praising her for mercy
without you there would be
no her
no us
no we
she's stolen your light
purified it
and bathed us in it
she is my goddess
I lavish her in tears
not sleep
and I hate your face
it desiccates my offering
to her
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there's a whole in your heart
that i'll dig my way into,
twist myself around to fill your gaps and
tangle in all your crevices
until i can make you whole
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I guess we're all alone in our minds
Alone in our hearts, in our
Hidden sufferings and cesspool of
Pain and confusion and longing
I wish I know what I'm doing this for
What im inflicting these on us for
it hurts to know that you won't know me
and i won't be there for you anymore
I'm sorry
and I don't think my sorry is enough
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My girlfriend weighs about 250 lbs, and her doctor told her that she could never have a real loving relationship because nobody loves fat people. So I told her how I feel:
I felt sad for your doctor who told you those things and I just looked at your picture on my phone. I don't understand how anyone who sees the green of your eyes does not see beauty worth more than green fields or oceans. Why do people think that love only chooses bodies that belong on a postcard? If I could tell them that when I kiss you I feel like I am stealing from time, and I know I can not stop time, but when I see you I have a few more seconds than the rest of t
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I want to give it away... but I won't unless you really want me to. <3
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For some reason, I read this in a really low, hoarse, raspy female voice with a strong tint of malevolence. So different from how wondrous your real voice is. All in all, a great piece.