Flawless Masquerade

I wore a thousand ivory painted masks…& none of them fit ever so perfectly or completely right. Every time I saw the absence of love in your eyes I lost a little more of my own beautiful light. Bitterness once tasted sweet & I grew accustomed to the feelings of self defeat. Words fail in…

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Sweet Remedy

Every word is a loaded stainless steel gun aimed steadily at my unprotected open heart. Every act of “love” is another dark twisted remedy, lost in chaos & spiked adrenaline. Abusers never wish for you to be fully free. Your blacked out eyes & lethal rage still keeps my hand ever so close to silent…

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