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Rose upon the briarLeave alone, the rose upon the briar. Its faint discoloured veins twist and curl Calling who seeks to claim a fool's desire Claiming those who watch, its cursed petals unfurl.Rose upon the briar
Petrified, piercing through your tender skin. The jagged razors freezing bite, bittersweet. But realise now, you yourself are stuck within. Broken and mangled, incomplete.
Feel the chilled frost bitten creeps. Weave through your discoloured veins; now twenty below. Frost bitten flesh decays, arc into thoughts undetermined. Forewarned of this fate not too long ago.
Sleeping in lo
breakupbreakdown.give me a car and a bottle of gin. broken heart promises and misunderstandings; i'm not coming back. smile, darling, you're only dying.breakupbreakdown.
learn from your mistakeslearn from your mistakes
"he was just a boy. i knew him better than anyone else, except maybe his brother. he told me he could never like me because i knew him too well. i never really thought i was in love with him, i just made myself think that i could be. he messed with my head, my heart, my body. he held me close and he was the first boy i ever fell asleep with. he kissed my lips and his fingertips trailed their way over my skin like fire, and he made me feel dangerous. i didn't see what he was doing to me until it was too late; i didn't love him, but i knew i wanted him. and i wanted him to want me back. i knew he used me and i didn't care. he made
| Hey, I'm Claire. Almost fourteen years of age from Ontario, Canada. I'm an aspiring kinesiologist. Photography is my hobby, but I'd like to be a professional photographer... especially if my kinesiology career doesn't quite work. Writing is also my hobby. Journalism would be cool to get into. |
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love is giving someone the power to destroy you, and trusting them not to.
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I wake up early to black and white re-runs
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~Semper Fidelis~
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love is giving someone the power to destroy you, and trusting them not to.
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I wake up early to black and white re-runs
Like my work? [link] Let others see!
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Each man kills the thing he loves. -Oscar Wilde
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