possession
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Last Letter
It wasn’t meant to go this far You told me spewed it to me after one hundred twenty one days I thought this was real I believed that those two hundred and twenty nine minutes were as real as life itself But you brandished me Molded me into…
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I Call It Breaking
Hate is invigorating isn’t it darling? You can taste it, can’t you? I can taste it That white hot sensation spreading in my lower belly absolute loathsome at dirt-rotten hair Words that twist in my head like a pretty little rose vine those thorns cutting into my skin…
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An Ode to Hades
“Tell them that you weren’t hungry, tell them you followed the pomegranates seeds because they tasted like blood, like love.” -Pauline Albanese You had the taste of lust written across your lips it was there etched into your eyes Pomegranate shaped orbs that made me crave to pick that seed up and…
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Daphne’s Revelation
Have you ever been in love? It’s terrible isn’t it? It grabs you by the throat and doesn’t let go until you’ve succumbed to the suffocating feeling It takes and takes Until there’s absolutely nothing left the same way you’ve started You’ve fallen in love with that idea …
Éloa 