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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2019 15:55:11 GMT -6
whisper, whisper, into my ear tell me the things i don't want to hear tell me i have no purpose here yes, whisper, dear, into my ear.
breathe, breathe, breathe all of my air twist your sick fingers around my hair exhale your poison, everywhere just breathe, darling. take my air.
she'll squeeze, indeed, she'll squeeze out my life laughing and crying, her internal strife she'll steal, darling, you steal from my life my will to live, she replaced with a knife!
she needs to die, i can't stand her words but that's not the way it shall be when all's said and done, and worse comes to worst she's only a part of me.
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Post by anirbas on Jul 15, 2019 21:20:17 GMT -6
*CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!*
Both internal and external rhymes!!! Divine how effortlessly it spilled through my head and off of my tongue, when I read it the second time, out loud to myself. Always a treat when you slip in and take a seat, Cat.
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Post by darkness0within on Aug 4, 2019 11:35:12 GMT -6
Ah... The inner demon of the mind whispers its poisoned words.
A very well balanced write Cat.
And it flows very well... An excellent piece.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2019 16:27:16 GMT -6
thank you for the kind words!
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Post by moseley on Aug 11, 2019 4:42:05 GMT -6
she is such a changling something like breathing, you can't do much without it(her)
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