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parislouise
parislouise A hurting soul who loves to write🕊
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Your sinister secret can be held no more.

You.

We are not o n e We are b r o k e n You hold the g u n You stand over me till i a w o k e n

H a n d

C o l d

Y o u

H o l d

The T r i g g e r

You’ve hurt me too much I can no longer hide it I crumble with one soft touch I fall apart bit by b i t Broken bruised body

Now people are starting to stare Harsh truth is shown Your devils secret is starting to share This pain is far too grown

Gripping the gun you pushed and released Echoing bullet crashed through my heart Your secrets safe now for I am slowly deceased You look for you next victim, you’re back to the start.

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