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Godly. I think the beauty of life lies in the things that we can't control.Godly. by ~lucifism
Maybe you passed by a weirdly charming stranger on your way to work, while doing your usuals. As some would call it a chaos in what you have prepared and lived in a very orderly fashion. A drop of poison to the fountain of drinking water. A lone flower that blooms in the middle of grassy meadow. Or beautiful small lights that you can see shining quite far away as you were sitting with someone's husband who you eventually help getting a divorce to his dysfunctional gay marriage.
I am starting to get confused about what love really is.
Can someone love you while they are so
Love in The Backpocket ....Love in The Backpocket by ~lucifism
Handcuffed, the officer stared at me fiercely and grumbled. We both sat facing each other in the interrogation room like that you watched in movies.
Do you even know how much destruction you have caused by blowing up the laundry place? The loss and the trauma you caused and the conspiracy created all over the country. People are now talking about this matter and question of the motives for this terrorism act you have done.
But I didn't do it.
Then what? The place blew itself up?
Well, it's quite a long story if only you'd listen to it...
The officer mumbled, but kept listening.
It started on one day when I met Love...
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The Blood on My Bed I'm seeing it again. It's not a him or her, but it. Darkness, it's difficult to describe the chill it brought into the room when it comes. Everything would suddenly fades to black and white, rusted, cold, and lost the charm that it used to have.The Blood on My Bed by ~lucifism
It could jump, run, crawling on the wall. It follows me around, letting out deafening screeches in silence. The kind of sound you don't hear, but you can feel. It grabs onto my legs. Trying to pull me down all the time. It walks behind me wherever I go. Sitting at the back of the car as I drive and stares at me all the time.
And tonight, it came. Aiming for a fresh flesh at my very core. Showing it
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