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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

The world, now grey, was colorful 

With many different hues

With green and yellow oranges

And violet golden blues

The world is dark and twisted 

Now grey is all around

The minute that I felt my soul 

Die and hit the ground

With sage wrapped promises 

And smiling laughing eyes

Love and misty kisses 

Now turned into goodbyes

M: But let's not talk of such things that no longer exist. L:You fool you only focus on the good

M: If I didn't I'd surely go mad. L: You've been mad. angry and crazy 

M: I have every right to be that way L: of course but there comes a time to realize your mistakes

M: I know them all by name L: Yet you repeat them again and again

M: I can't stop my thoughts they are eating my brain my head they are eating my brain and my head my brain and my head they are killing my braind and my head I am killing your brain and your head the pain stops at me the pain stops at me the pain is inevitablt you said like glue like the flu it sticks no mtter what it stick im a whore a selfish whroe a whore a cuntish whore i cry i am i am 

L: you should get that checked out



Submitted: November 17, 2016

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