Self destruction,
Is not just an,
Addiction,afflicted
As and when.
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Silence screams,
Torn wrists,
Broken dreams,
Clenched fists.
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Destroying her darker shadows,
And the 'i' in 'evil'.
Concerns so deep it follows,
Reflecting the soul of a fallen angel.
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Sick and tired,
An understatement.
Thoughts of a liar,
Expressed by her own judgement.
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That one person in your life,
One fine day,
Won't need the curves on your body,
But a curve on your lips..
That will set his life straight.
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A definition for beauty,
Another misconception,
These words,wholehearted sympathy,
For her One Less Addiction.
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Beautiful Souls
PoetryA big dedication to those who have been holding on.Stay Strong:')