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Please, trust me...
I don't think I can.
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Don't ever leave me.
How could I?
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Why can't you trust me?
Because I know what you did.
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Thank you.
You know you don't need to thank me.
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What did I do?
You know full well what.
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Why don't I need to thank you?
Because I love you.
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Sorry, but I don't.
You and her! You and her!
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I love you too.
I know you do.
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A silence.
I'm right? Aren't I?
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And I trust you. With my life.
I'll look after it.
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How did you guess....?
Because I love you more than you loved me.
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Promise?
Promise.
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I think we're over.
I know.
I don't think I can.
*
Don't ever leave me.
How could I?
*
Why can't you trust me?
Because I know what you did.
*
Thank you.
You know you don't need to thank me.
*
What did I do?
You know full well what.
*
Why don't I need to thank you?
Because I love you.
*
Sorry, but I don't.
You and her! You and her!
*
I love you too.
I know you do.
*
A silence.
I'm right? Aren't I?
*
And I trust you. With my life.
I'll look after it.
*
How did you guess....?
Because I love you more than you loved me.
*
Promise?
Promise.
*
I think we're over.
I know.
Literature
Igbok
To the girl who's "okay"
With the run-away father
Of the baby she's hiding
With goodwill and shame,
You're not alone.
To the boy who's "okay"
With the bumps and the names
And the scars on his wrist
That still won't go away,
You're not alone.
To the girl who's "okay"
With despising herself
Because she's knows she's not strong enough
To starve anymore,
You're not alone.
To the boy who's "okay"
As the voices grow louder
Because soon he'll give in to them
Without feeli
Literature
Riddle of a Different Shape
I was born a girl
with birth in my belly
and I will leave this world
a woman in a coffin.
From the moment I could
walk I had a boy on my heart
a boy, man, monster,
so different from me.
There is a puzzle in
my brain of why so different
why not me or him
and vice versa
verses of times
but I see he and I
are pieces of the same
cloth
but different patterns for a reason.
When I walked into the street,
I tried to be a boy
but I had hips, that broke the boy
I was born a girl,
a riddle of a different shape,
and he scattered, far away.
I was bred to be locked away
and select for taller men
(and monsters)
but I just want t
Literature
Queen Deceiver
When you look into her eyes
The dark shades of blue
Do you see the lies
Staring back at you?
This girl you see
Is a player and deceiver
She has many ways about her
That are easy to believe
In seconds alone
She can have you wrapped around her finger
Locking you away in her soul
Where all of the lies linger
Once she has done the job
Of playing the tease
The real games begin
Where she will have you begging on your knees
Her dirty tricks
Will make you long for her lust and affection
Which she will give until she captures another soul
And then you will have to face the music of rejection
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I'm procastinating again >.< Sorrow for the rubbishness, I needed a break from revision and spouted some shitty poetry Two roads because it's two couples, one pair are arguing and breaking up the other are all lovey-dovey
Yah. By the way this isn't Speaker and Other, unless they've got evil twins. This is just random
I'm procastinating again >.< Sorrow for the rubbishness, I needed a break from revision and spouted some shitty poetry Two roads because it's two couples, one pair are arguing and breaking up the other are all lovey-dovey
Yah. By the way this isn't Speaker and Other, unless they've got evil twins. This is just random
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You are so clever! This is absolutely fantastic!