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At such a young age, she was ravaged. Anal abuse awareness; you're so savage. Daddy's little girl, so innocent, so free. Naked and beautiful, and..

I love the way you stroke me. With your ego, you provoke me. I need that smart-a*s kinda love. Where you grab my hips; push and shove. My..

I blindly fell in love before I had a heart. I chased it down like freedom with a running start. The feelings were too strong. I could not ha..

I love the sun as it vanishes along the horizon, leaving a memory to recapture tomorrow. Much like his sorrow... which captures my heart like the ..

I wish I had written that line, spoken those words, forgotten about love. But, in the end, I suppose the truth hurts. And the hurt tells it al..

I hate wasting daylight on you. My heart thrives in the emptiness of your shadow. Seclude me with your loneliness while not paying attention to my..

Just hurting, I guess.

Need much rest. However, haven't written much because I can never remember my dreams.

I find that a quaint typing of dissembled thoughts is easier than finding a new piece of paper after a single tear falls, which is mistaken for an ..

My love is a river. It flows like the tears of a child being born; out of the darkness, into the abyss of unknowns. I wish for you to taste my ..