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37 Why love?Why Love?37 Why love?
Why love someone when you could be hurt? When you could have your heart taken from your very grasp?
Why love someone when it might not last? You waste your life focusing on making them happy...
Why love someone, or think you love someone, And break their heart when you realize you don't?
I hate love I hate the fear it creates inside me... I hate the aching, the longing,
by ~psycho-chester
Chapter 05 of my BookChapter 05 The Journey BeginsChapter 05 of my Book
Two weeks later… Strayos laughed menacingly, the sound echoing throughout the huge dining room. He sat at the end of the table, in a chair that might as well have been a throne, and took another gulp of wine. He was drunk, and had already had four goblets. Taelor now held a canister and was filling up his fifth cup. Strayos always laughed crazily when he was drunk, and strangely Taelor preferred him that way. He would actually smile, and even though it was a drunken smile, she thought it very sexy. She se
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30 Only FriendsOnly Friends30 Only Friends
Can I take being only
your friend,
remembering all the time
I used to spend
with you?
Can I accept that you
don't love me,
but you care and want
me to be happy,
not in pain?
Can I let go of
these tears,
throw away all of my
selfish fears
of losing you?
I will try my hardest to do this,
I don't want yo
by ~psycho-chester
Chapter 04 of my BookChapter 04 AcceptanceChapter 04 of my Book
Taelor now slept on her bed, tears stains covering her cheeks. She had fallen asleep from sobbing, upset by what she knew Strayos had done with Nolee. Her breathing had gone back to a normal pace, and no dreams or nightmares invaded her head. Her thoughts were clear. “SMACK!” Taelor, her eyes wide and her whole body trembling from fear, sat up immediately and stood, averting her eyes from her lord. Strayos now stood in front of her, fuming, and had slapped her. There was now a red mark on Taelor’s cheek that would soon become a sma
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My Unfinished PoemSpit it out, the truth that builds your sanctuary The art of losing myself in my own words Has torn my sweet goodbye into pieces The enchanting smell of your skin lingers As I kill myself slowly, day by day Everyday I die a little more Dreaming of what you're doing right now If only to swim in the sweet bliss Of my unachievable fantasies Would be the only thing to save me from my own devil So sorry if I never amounted to your expectations I just wish you could hear the screams of anguish From my loneliness when you look at me The unfolding story of love has taken itMy Unfinished Poem
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