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By Marshall Hann Submitted by Blessed23 Date: 2014 Nov 13 Comment on this Work [[2014.11.13.23.28.18888]] |
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This love is heavy it still weighs on my goddamned back. It uses gravity to keep me down. I have been unable to stand for some time now. I can’t understand, darling what was wrong but you were always up to something. You’re always on my mind I can’t escape your absence. It strains my soul to move sometimes. But it was just a game that you played, sweet, sweet little child. Don’t give yourself away, little girl. It is time to rise. It’s time that we spill everything onto the floor and let it break. Dancing gloriously to the sound of it shattering. This could have been something this could have been that one thing. So let us spiral outwards let us awake and release every single mistake. I’ll get the bastards to run, I’ll make the bastards run. |