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Random poem, bleh. >_>

14:23 Aug 23 2011
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Scars of natural abuse.

Years, months, days, minutes of after care.

Will it ever heal, the stress, the worry, the lack of self?

Talking, whispers, in the dark.

Amazing, what can be taken for granted.

Words of healing.

Also amazing that lack of caring can do so much damage than those who choose to do self harm.

These rusted chains are breaking away.

Your leash is getting weaker.

This collar is a bit loose.. just enough to breathe.

Enough to feel, play, run, feel bule

The scary part is that with open arms comes caring, and with feeling there is a chance of getting hurt.

Everyone is different,though we try to please the ones that matter..

All it takes is one step at a time.

In the end it`s yourself that matters, no matter what the leash holder says.


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NoctusAngelusProcella
NoctusAngelusProcella
22:03 Sep 05 2011

lovely words








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