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I feel alone.
Seperate from others.
Suffering from a broken heart.
I cry.
I have friends.
They care for me.
But their too busy with their lives.
Am I selfish?
I stand in the highwall not caring.
I watch my life pass by in blurrs.
Turning my head just looking around.
I bleed.
My heart bleeds.
I feel so alone.
I watch people hug and kiss.
I want.
I try to get noticed.
I scream at the top of my lungs.
No one notices.
I fall.
I curl up in fetal position in the middle of the floor.
I tug my hair gently to see if I'm still alive.
I claw at my skin to bleed more.
I disappear.
My life keeps on going.
But I dont.
I walk like on autopilot.
I'm non-existent.
Seperate from others.
Suffering from a broken heart.
I cry.
I have friends.
They care for me.
But their too busy with their lives.
Am I selfish?
I stand in the highwall not caring.
I watch my life pass by in blurrs.
Turning my head just looking around.
I bleed.
My heart bleeds.
I feel so alone.
I watch people hug and kiss.
I want.
I try to get noticed.
I scream at the top of my lungs.
No one notices.
I fall.
I curl up in fetal position in the middle of the floor.
I tug my hair gently to see if I'm still alive.
I claw at my skin to bleed more.
I disappear.
My life keeps on going.
But I dont.
I walk like on autopilot.
I'm non-existent.
Literature
Ex. 008 -Pt.7-
Yoko smiles to himself and leans closer to Rayne. "Seems your finally taller than me." he says smirking quickly then kisses Rayne once again, laughing to himself.
Rayne giggles to himself inside Yoko's mouth continuing to kiss the man. He pulls him a little closer so now their bodies touch. He gently rubs his groin against Yoko's wanting more then just kisses.
Yoko kisses Rayne again then pulls away and looks up at him. "Ah, ah ah. Don't you remember our conversation earlier Rayne?" he says gently wrapping his arms around Rayne's neck.
"Oh please Yoko!....I want more...I crave more of you...do-do I have to become your wife? Or girlfriend b
Literature
Hentai
Hentai
Chestnuts roasted on a dying fire.
Carbon remains: The lifeless black husks
Still protecting in vain, their charred flesh.
Like an untouched breast, once perfect.
Now wrinkled and reduced to ashes in the fire.
Flames, ethereal claws, crackle high feeding
On the flesh of the scattered demeanors.
Glance through the bamboo window.
The moon stained rains add texture to
The rouge sky; by simile can only be itself.
Clouds, like the smoke of burnt memories
Infiltrate the heavens like clear waves over burning reefs.
Below, a hut made of bamboo, drenched.
Black against the crimson sky, smoke
Enlists with clouds creating the
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beautiful! can relate!