Pixieblue
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FlutterbyeA Poem by PixieblueUp on the rooftops, caving in. |
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Rantyrant.A Poem by Pixieblueblahhhhhh |
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Healing handsA Poem by PixieblueWhat I thought about at work today. |
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Blades.A Poem by PixiebluePeople look upon self harm as a attention seeking thing. When really its so much more. |
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Jack it up.A Poem by PixieblueI can't even begin. I guess this is about a friend of mine. A life i got caught up in for a while. Injecting is another form of self harm. |
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Finally giving up.A Poem by PixieblueQuite personal to me, im fed up of the runaround. |
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Ghostly hands.A Poem by PixieblueA question i ask myself daily. |
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Breaking down.A Poem by PixieblueMore of my written word. |
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Choices.A Poem by PixieblueAppreciate what isn't there as well as what is. Just because you cannot see it, does not mean that it isn't there. It will return. |
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Sexual ecstasy.A Story by PixieblueI don't think i need to explain, enjoy ;) |
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