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I'm taking her
I'm claiming her
nothing you do will stop me
from loving her
you mistreated her you never loved her
Always late, always forgetting important days, and full of excuses
but no more
She's mine now
stop trying to find her
just back down
I will fight you for her
because you are nothing
and she's everything
she's truly happy now
so leaver her alone
I'm claiming her
nothing you do will stop me
from loving her
you mistreated her you never loved her
Always late, always forgetting important days, and full of excuses
but no more
She's mine now
stop trying to find her
just back down
I will fight you for her
because you are nothing
and she's everything
she's truly happy now
so leaver her alone
Literature
Rombos
por Romy Lara
El aire gélido se coló en la habitación y alborotó los papeles minuciosamente acomodados en el escritorio. Tronándose los nudillos de la mano izquierda, Julio se incorporó y cerró la ventana de un golpe. Afuera el cielo se caía pedazo por pedazo. Reacomodó el desorden que se había hecho en su mesa de trabajo, colocando cada documento en su lugar: los de etiqueta amarilla en la carpeta amarilla, los marcados con verde en la papeleta verde y así consecutivamente con cuatro colores más.
Procedió a sacar un cuaderno de portadas negras de su
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Disorder.
Wait, what have I done to myself?
It's like I took my fucking life and put it on a bookshelf.
Everything has gotten so out of control,
how can I keep living in this hellhole?
Worst of all, I can't even see an end to all of this,
it's just one big damn black abyss.
There's just so much pain,
so much that it's hard to contain.
Literature
Childbane
The fight\'s over
The battle lost
The rainbow fades
The pot of gold gone
Never Never Land
Now a place out of reach
Unicorns return to their woods
Fae creatures reenter Middle Earth
The monsters
No longer live under the bed
Imaginary friends
Find new playmates
Running wild and free
A thing of the past
Learning of pain
How to be alone
Walls built
Masks worn
Innocence killed...
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Awesome, i love the fierce emotion you put into your poems