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It hurts to feel a fire igniting the skin itself, It feels like I'm swallowing by death, I feel the monster inside of me, and it scrapes like in a cage, I feel all his rage, He takes possession of my body every night, Every night I tryna close my eyes, But the degree level rises, I try to hold him back but he hits me inside, My soul turns black and at that moment I seem to die, I don't know where my mind goes, It feels like at that moment my eyes close, And all the following is a simple dream, But when I burn, I feel pain and scream, Pain does not exist in dreams, It hurts so much when limbs burn I tried to hold back a monster, but it's uncontrollable. Its hunger is unlimited, and it always craves the souls of sinful people. Because of this, I became an insensitive creature, or, gradually becoming... THIS CREATURE MAKES ME ANGRY I WANNA KILL AND SHED BLOOD, I WANNA BREAK BONES AND CUT, I BECAME A MONSTER AND LOST MY SOUL, I BECAME A MONSTER LIKE A BEAST SITTING IN FOUR WALLS, I DIDN’T GIVE MY SOUL VOLUNTARILY, IT WAS STOLEN, I THINK I'M DAMNED BUT NOT CHOSEN, MY MONSTER LAUGHS MY PSYCHE IS BROKEN, I'M DEAD INSIDE AND MY BODY IS SWALLOWED BY A MONSTER... With every night I get dead, This thing inside me's like a serpent, This kills all sinners, They are like dinner to this, I wonder if I can hold this? BUT PROBABLY, THIS CAN DESTROY ME, I FEEL A BURNING EMPTINESS INSIDE...
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
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Прошу не уходи , Ты луч ,что красит день всех Как тяжело так просто отпустить , Твой свет от шоколад творений Ты весела всегда ,поддержишь если грустно Всем здесь стала важна И в тоже время согреешь теплотою гнусно На аве так няшна с котейками мимишна , С улыбкою ясна й не будет так прывична ! Мне грустно без тебя , хорошая зайчуга !! Я ж буду так скучать за твоими стишками , Что даришь всем сполна С любовью й ораматом тепловой ласки :) Оть доброты твоей Сб стал радостью излучен :) Ведь многим принесла Частичку доброты с улыбочкой уюта лучик 🌹 (( 🍫✨🌹💕)) P.s: Посвященно Дозе с любовью от Морки 💕🍫))) ( Одна и единственная на Сб Шоко-котейка ,что поднимает настроение другим своим позитивным настроением 🍫💕)) https://www.surgebook.com/alievaelmira/blog/ejk3a46
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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