Black Flower

March 23, 2011
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Why do you look at me like this? Pure Torture. I hate you. You nasty disturbing flower. My heart was in my hand. And my life was devastated. Broken like a plate you smash on the ground.
Black flower.
Bleed like that of my heart.
You did this.
Blacken my wounds now dear one.
Make my life yours.
My life was yours.
I wake up crying these dark days.
I have no love.
I don't deserve this life.

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