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Temperaments

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You hurt me like no one could
Arousals of the mind were your trick
Now I see what you are made of
Selfishness and Aspirations
You may see me
I may wear a smile from time to time
But they are just masks
I keep my anger in my pocket
Waiting for a pick-pocket to reach
inside me and reveal my true self.
I write to progress my mind from the yesterdays.
Tomorrow.
After all you done to me...
I fear myself this day
If I were a crying person
I would have cried today
You've taken the best parts of me.
All that's left is the emptiness in my lungs, heart, and stomach.
My self-conscience plummets.
Fist clenched
I beat memories of you from my head.
If I died today I would wait for you in hell.
Arms open to receive you as my primary subject.
There's no limit to the pain.
I guess love does have boundaries.
 
I am learning temperment is all a matter of mind
So this piece definately speaks to me on alot of levels
like most of your work does.

*hugs*
 
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