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I am in no way an educated writer. i was never taught how to write in any particular way. i just write what comes out. and the way it comes out is the way it is. |
I miss you now, I miss you still.
I always have and always will...
I love you! Three simple words, but why can't I...
Fourteen years have gone, yet we still remain so...
Dark slumbers devour my mind with twisted thoughts...
Slowly crawling; encasing my body into its black...
This fallen angel has risen, to face another day.
her broken bones are healing, her bruises fade...