Everytime i die.....


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brutual love

Posted by Roshan on September 29, 2009 at 2:49 AM Comments comments (0)

Her hands were bound

to puppet strings

she couldn't run

she couldn't scream.

it was like one of those

dark fairy tales

grandma used to tell.

you wanted to protect me

from the hobyahs, only how much i

begged, they wouldn't take me,

for you

shut me in a box

and cast a spell on me,

a spell called


which made me love you


loathe you forever