Pieces--Of--Me

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Special Can Be Special, Without Being Said. by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

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A Mouth Hotter Than Her Vagina

I want to be lovely while showing true, the reason why I do what I for you. Maybe you don't hear my pleas, you choking me on my knees. I love the moment I can't breathe, in your hot flood drowning me. We are dead and I lay bare, My lips are around you there. Like a baby sucking it's thumb, the desire done and this the sum. I feel like a whore and pretty, in my small tits, eloquently. It's enough for me when in all I do, I want to be held, not suck you.

We Can Hurt Together by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

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We Can Hurt Together

My mouth hurts and I want you in it, pretty white teeth, biting at your shit. I mostly missed you while I was gone, but it seems you weren't withdrawn. Did she give you head and draw release? Was she anything like me at least? My pretty white teeth and tongue, oh and I met a friend while gone. I want to bare my teeth to you, in my every word here so true. Make you hurt, and feel used, leave YOU naked and abused. I love you though and you know the story, I await for you, to make a whore out of me.

Can't does hurt by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

Feel by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

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Feel

Sometimes I feel like a mirror of broken dreams. Right now I feel slightly like I am I don't know, feel things that don't get felt and understand them. It's an emotion of floating warm and sort of sad, but distant and empty. I like to cry sometimes more like silent sad thoughts that tear my eyes or whatever. People misunderstand things and just because I look like that, doesn't mean I need a tissue. I don't like when people especially guys, are overtly nice to me. It makes me want to run away. So the night is coming and I want to enjoy the day a little more. It's kinda cold outside, but Spring is here, I can smell it. Luv k.

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You Are Not Her by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

Special Can Be Special, Without Being Said. by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

Do You Have Time For Feelings by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

Wish You Stayed by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

Gift by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

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Love Vs. Luv by Pieces--Of--Me, literature

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Love Vs. Luv

Hues of red and blue exist in me, softness drips back from eloquently. A thought slips in so very quietly, a movement caught my eye to see... It was a thought from you over there, your smiling eyes saying you care. "Where are you, because I feel this", your words lick my lips like a kiss. Everything blank is all I have to begin, when two pieces of broken dance within. I'm going to go dream of a shooting star, I hope to catch it's tail and ride so far. And when it's tail fades I know I will fall, please catch me in your arms, heart and all.