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In the wildernessBoth our faces smeared with the colours of war. Unbearable anticipation. You are going to break me, I know. You will twist my body in impossible angles, painful positions... My teeth bared, your smile widening. I can't sigh. I can't even breathe! The only thing in my mind seems to be the image of your face. How it will look when I dig my long nails in your flesh, spilling precious blood. You are looking at me, ready to attack. And so am I.In the wilderness
"Beloved" I say "I will make you suffer! I will bite and claw my way through you!" Ne
by ~Hyalma
Friendly Criticism"Life isn't drama".Friendly Criticism
Oh, but you are wrong, dearest! Life is pure drama which feeds us and feeds on us. Beating after beating, we can't grow tired of it. And you can't see it, I'm sure, but life is a great fire that surrounds us while we wait, like catatonic snowmen begging to be melted into puddles, just so we can take some kind of pleasure in believing that we chose
to be liquid
rather than frigid.
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by ~Hyalma
I remember...The years have passed me, month by month and my memory sneaks glimpses of your face. I remember I loved you and that you loved me too, but of all this there isn't a trace.I remember...
I am lost and I'm desperately trying to be found. Every second makes my light more dim. Salvation is ruthless for it cannot be seen as I'm slowly waking up from this dream.
I can still hear your voice, a wonderful tune, echoing in the midst of the night like a sigh. And I try to answer; I open my mouth but no sound comes out and I can't even cry.
How can it be? Tell me! Answer me, p
by ~Hyalma
Of stones and menSuppose we could sit down and talk... Invent the words from the start and form phrases that mean something. You watch the dust settle on the floor. I am becoming extinct. I am the last of my kind. Does it matter to the world if I open my eyes in the morning? I will become extinct! I have slit my wrists. I now wait for the vultures to come. Of course, I count you as one of them. Your hands were always so cold that it scared me. Look at my body, filled with scars and marks of the past. My skin is drying fast and all the water in the worldOf stones and men
by ~Hyalma
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