writings november

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Why is it still

So hard to breathe

When I

Just beg to be

Gagged and cut

To feel something

Trickle down my thighs


Why do I

Always go back

To where it hurts

The most

When I

Want to

Carve

My skin

Obliterate..

everything..

that I might have..

ever done..

for you

24.11.09

3 Responses to “november”

  1. Lynou Says:

    Something’s missing.

    Yé pour quand ton prochain texte ? X)

  2. sevas tra Says:

    J’en ai plein, suffit de les taper! =D

  3. Sevas Tra Says:

    Pour une raison obscure, je n’étais pas connectée lorsque j’ai répondu à ton commentaire..

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