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Anaphia

No scars to your beautiful♡

Grave lies,
Soul cries,
Heart dies,
Numbness flies,
Wings ripped,
Feet scarred,
Sins laugh,
Blood poured in carafe,

Demons told me I am them too,
We laughed , ordered a coffee for two, 
One's lips sealed with mine while he sneaked a bite,
Hands on my hips,
Teeth bruising my lips,
Like some chintzy toy,
Hope all hands were satisfied,
Carafe overflowed, trapped in your ploy.

Day one,
She screamed.
Day two ,
She cried.
Day three,
She died.
Day four,
Please no more.
Day five,
It's numb.
Day six,
Just bleed.
Day seven,
it's a hollow hell.
No more pain, tears dissipate, fingers danced yet nothing, it's just a beautiful anaphia.

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"It already is bigger than everything else. It lives in front of me, behind me, next to me, inside me every single day. My schedule is dictated by it, my habits by it, my music by it."
- The Mockingbirds

🎶You're beautiful just the way you are🎶 ❤️