Wednesday, March 23, 2011
your words like knives that slice my bare flesh,
your gaze like needles, pricking every pore upon my body,
your lips like poison, killing me with every kiss,
you touch like bullets piercing my skin on entry,
your killing me, and you dont even care.
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