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OH HAY EVERYBODY I'LL JUST LEAVE THIS HERE. It was summer, and it made me think of George. The flowers would be swayed by the gentle breeze outside the window, and I would think of the carnation on his lapel. The summer rain would pitter-patter on the street, and I would think of his jacket lying valorously in a puddle as my kitten heels pranced over it. And, summer or not, there were always eight little reminders scampering around the house and playing ball in the backyard. I knew I shouldn't think of them that way. Most of the time, I didn't. But dammit, it was summer.OH HAY EVERYBODY I'LL JUST LEAVE THIS HERE. by *mrs-stephan-jenkins
"When is he coming back?" Aaron used to ask constantly. After months of explaining to him, gently, harshly, howev
Weak You've been seeking strength for so long.Weak by *mrs-stephan-jenkins
It's sad that's all you seek.
For caring about feeling strong
Is all that makes you weak.
Vice Pretty to look at.Vice by *mrs-stephan-jenkins
Fatal to touch.
I never knew I'd
Need it this much.
It used to be fun,
Now it's a crutch.
Who has not one single vice?
Happy to try it.
Foolish to trust.
Yours is the sweetest,
hollowest lust.
Cold, and covered in
Hickeys and dust.
But, in a way, it was nice.
Cowering, frightened,
Inside my shell.
Outside, the world is
Ghastly as hell.
Hearing you screaming,
Hearing him yell,
Hearing you shatter like ice...
Heels clacking violent-
Ly out the door,
Crying, but not yours.
Not anymore.
Broken, the name cried
Straight from the core.
That's love, and that is my vice.
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