Countless replied weary thought,
I really wish my affections would not bought.
This strong-willed bale infamize your heart addiction.
Decayed disgusting, destructive obstiancy feeds this stupid self-infliction.
But still with hurt it reminds that I´m an blackguard,
I even knew before my amiability is also scarred.
You increase my grief- unbeloved thief
You put myself away, will get it back up today
Can't endure you any more- can't stand me insecure.
Countless replied weary aching feeling,
I really wished never seen your force appealing.
Your well-learned mindfuck killed my heart addiction.
Decayed disgusting, your ingnorance breaks my acrid self-infliction.
Closely considered you are the real blackguard,
betimes, it's near, that you will bleed in this shard.
...
(Draft)
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Published on e-Stories.org on 03/04/2012.
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