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May 2019
Follow me into the oblivion
Rip my heart out
Stomp on it like sin
Let the devil escape from your pores
Like a bad case of acne ready to pop
Leaving behind scars and sores
Release me from this pain you caused my heart
Why do I stand this
Why can’t we part
I’m captured under your spell without a voice
Trying to speak, yet don’t have a choice
My heart went up in flames
Disintegrating into dust
Particles melt through your fingertips like sand
I’m not sure how much more I can stand...
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  40/F/Florida
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