Honest

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Sometimes love is chaotic, cruel and complex.

Sometimes love is destructive, deadly and disastrous.

Sometimes love can be mistaken for something else and vice-versa.

I felt my flesh harden and slowly start to crack.

As I laid there waiting for my end to come, I envisioned her beautiful soul in my mind.

She had been my undoing.

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Souls...

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