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drowningI lay at night thinking about his skin His mouth His eyesdrowning
Halfway around the world and 13 years my junior. Every fiber of my left brain says to cut it off. It would certainly be easy enough. Fucking computer is eating my soul like a cancer. Not that there is a lot of soul left, as a Baptist turned agnostic turned hopeless, morbid, dreary eyed atheist.
But I don’t want to. I deserve this. A husband who left five minutes after the I do’s to live at some fucking job where he makes sure every one else’s wife has a lovely evening. 7 years of being alone on Valentine’s Day. 7 years of being alone on Christmas.
by ~SuburbanZombie
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good things die all of the time
god bless your heart, vengeance is mine
"kiss me like you mean goodbye"
said the spider to the fly
all those times you thought that you were wrong,
you were right
Liam
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good things die all of the time
god bless your heart, vengeance is mine
"kiss me like you mean goodbye"
said the spider to the fly
all those times you thought that you were wrong,
you were right
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