Tag: Poison
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Broken
I am not sure how to fix myself. See, I feel broken. I am not sure when it happened. That moment for me is uncertain. What I do know is that I don’t know how to heal it. I am still here hoping.That one day I can fix myself from being broken.- Ruptes
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Itself
The mind.Captive to itself.Rebellion to itself. Destructive to itself. Hostage to itself. Painful to itself. You’re nothing to it.Nothing without it.Just a capsule. – Ruptes
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Poisonous Love
Love that can be poisonous. Love that it’s meant to be, by any means. That conquers differences, and loves by all means. It’s being deceiving. Poisonous Love is so great. It’s sweet. Anesthesia. You are delighted and free. A euphoria. A high that can’t be seen. Poisonous Love seeks to encapsulate you, in. When it […]