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Monday, February 21, 2011

the sound of glass and black hearts being broken.

the cultivation of sweetness
can never actually be cultivated
when youre a raging bitch
and have mutilated a few hearts
with your eyes and your mouth.

it doesnt matter though
if no one really knows

about your rotten heart
and the black emptiness
you call
your personality.

youre really just a shithead
parading around as a great friend

but

no one ever see's you coming
like a right hook to the face

and

no one ever see's you leaving
like a thief escaping without a trace

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