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Read MoreWoke up coughing for whatever reason I can't get up Each eyelid seems to weigh a ton, what the fuck There seems to be a fallen building right on top of me My breathing is painful, labored, and my...
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Hahaha, everything means something, there isn’t anything created for nothing. Thank You Lady
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We like the darkness associated with Halloween, it makes you want to do gross. Thanks Lady
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Now that is indeed a compliment that we wish to live up to. . We don’t try to please everyone with our writing it’s a release for self and maybe a few will relate. We truly appreciate that you read and enjoyed the piece, Thanks Lady
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Read MoreThis one fought a good fight but it was for naught I must make sure she realizes she's been caught While dragging her down into the cellar, every step must be felt The spirit of this one says that...
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Whaa.. you couldn’t figure out who it was? You wanted another round it seems.
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We will only keep one, but which one? Thanks Lady
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In a certain frame of mind you don’t want to name your prey as you would a house pet. Some readers may not be able to tell te difference between women we sleep with in real life and women we don’t because we refer to them all as friends. We were taught very young to disassociate sex with love. If it applies to love ten to a young it may apply to all emotions. Tanks Lady.
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Read MoreShe lies therenaked, still,silentlegs parted like memory.Breasts fall sideways,eyes sealed,skin pale,blotched,creped,the blush long gone.We played this game often when skins were warmNowher skin is cold,I touch the silence.my Siren sleepsour long desirebreathes its last.ThenA thought enters my mindtravels down...
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Maybe she is tempting you one last time. good write.
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A dark and beautiful piece, dear Peter! Leave her body alone, your siren is calling for you from another dimension!
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Elke…. lovely comment.💋
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Read MoreI trap memories in versescribbling in my sleepetching them so deeply...they become permanent marksfading slowly over time...leaving beautiful scars it's a medication...needed to survive{pre}scribed for internal healingit comes with no deadening propertiesno sedatives...but it's my personal narcotic I won't deny the...
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I second this addiction. I feel lost and unfocused if I do not write.
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Buncha word junkies up in here…as it should be
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I third this addiction.
I love the written word..mine and others.
Great write,right,rite,wright….lol
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Love the word play there! Thank you, Peter
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Very relatable Willow. Thank you for sharing 💕
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I figured I’d be preaching to the choir here. Thank you, Drieks 😊
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Brilliantly penned, Willow. Into the book it belongs! Infectious vibe your words and the musical arrangement my friend. It’s the one addiction that I feed and I refuse to kick. You summed it up well as you always do. Loved this one Willow. Excellent work. Appreciate you.
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I think this addiction is more healing than harming. It’s how we clear headspace and reset. About whatever is naggin’ the noggin. I knew you would feel this one too. Thank you, my friend
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You express perfectly what most of us here feel, dear Willow! It’s the same with me – I scream, weep, bleed and laugh my soul onto the paper.
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We are a special breed. I’m just glad we have a little safety bubble here. Thank you, Elke
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It’s horrific, that ‘silent scream’, the self-reflection not seen in the mirror, the expression held inside. I hear your pen, Willow. It’s LOUD!!! But I welcome it. Let the ink flow, make Rorschach’s of rage across the page. Just know, you are seen!
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As long as I’m “screaming,” no need to worry. If I suddenly stop…check for a pulse. Thank you, Curt
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Brilliant work.
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I don’t run the pen. It runs me, girl. As Shrek said…Better out than in. Excise the wounds so they can heal clean. Thank you, girl. You wield a mighty pen yourself
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Thank you, Thomas
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So this was an agreement to do this? Still, she is the only one who survived, which means something.