Excuses
It's becoming the holidays! A perfect time to lose your mind, because then everyone just thinks you're deliriously happy.
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RegretPresentation was everything. It was incredulous to what levels mankind stooped for visual appeal. Imperfections were claimed insignificant as long as they were properly concealed and this was especially evident in people. It was a wonder how black the soul one would claim to love, with only a temporary and youthful face as reward.Regret
The best lesson to have taught her of this concept was a man to whom she was now engaged. She found this situation distressing, but her peers and relatives insisted that they looked fantastic together. After all, they perceived his smile handsome, his posture full of strength and confidence, his achieve
by ~seness
ObsessionHer eyes were piercing like the summer sun. The feeling of her touch lingered like the sting of fresh wounds, and her lips were as the heat of a branding iron. Each glance stunned him, every word mesmerized him, and all her movements seemed to cast a spell that he would forever remain entranced.Obsession
No physical contact was necessary in a greeting; her smile was good enough. Through pain and sadness, no verbal comforts were expected; her presence was sufficient. In embarrassment, her laugh would rescue him and, despite opposition, her alliance strengthened him. Personal satisfaction came second to the even slightest whim of hers. &nbs
by ~seness
HeartbreakThere is no end to what is to come - Little rest to those so weary; But another sleepless night to strained eyes for so long teary.Heartbreak
As if filled with flames the bed, once soft, is searing to the sleepless mind; And the haze that could bring rest, always clearing.
A bitter taste from dawn to dusk - And exclude not after twilight -
Lingers in the mouth of she who has pain she highlights; For unbearable tho
by ~seness
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chronic addict, chronic loveA pick me up, to pin down fatigue A hopeless addiction, an empty greed A cherish sensation, built not to last A numbing relief, to erase the pastchronic addict, chronic love
It’s an intricate affair, with a mind so forlorn This is a game played to lose, another reason for scorn No net to fall back on, till he’s hit the ground After that, it’s freedom, from the ties that he bound
He doubts what he’s worth, yet wants to be saved Though unready to fight, for mistakes that he’s made A weakness so shameful, a stark fault to hide One less breath taken. One more tear cried.
by ~fridays-child
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