Betrayal is An Unmarked Grave

the first time you trust a pack of hungry dogs to watch your newborn, they will relish in ripping and devouring its tender flesh; knawing bits of stubborn cartilage til there is nothing left to feast on. — they hiss and growl at you for not having more.

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aware: daily prompt

The complicated train has many tracks, and those tracks aren’t even relevant or necessary to be fully blueprinted the plans have been cancelled to build them. I was a half baked lovehobo Coaxing you to jump on it’s boxcar with me for a month or so. I know, “Bridges are best crossed when you need…

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rules about love from a naive mind

one) love is a many pronged creature   it doesn’t know it’s own name   it is homeless even if you build walls around it it is afraid of you it has experienced this world   if you try to call out to it   it will cock it’s head at you   like the…

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