Who will you behold for the crime?
For he is a sinner,
And I The sin.

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For he is a flame and i will gladly be burned.







(Cont.)

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The monsters under my bed are afraid of demons in my soul.

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My wounds were your solace,
My cry doused your thirst ,
You painted your walls with my blood.
You heard music in my agony and pain,
You destroyed my world.
My silence cried and whorled ...
The world asked me how was I ,
But there was still not much to be said or told.

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Closed eyes and a beating heart, curled up body with a feeding rod .
That was all i owned there but felt safest when i didn't know what was outside to bear.
I felt the love ,i felt the grace
Now all could feel are the prying eyes, rotten minds and those shameless face.
Her womb was my home and her love, my food. Maybe, i was safest there.

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Perfection seems to be the desired dress size we all strive to fit into, no matter how tight or uncomfortable.

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I get to hold her at the night under the shining stars,
She is the fairy i was told stories of .
She looks at me like i am the only one,
She dreams of i don't know which world.
My every fantasy shattered when i first saw her,
She is the beauty i could never think of.

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Punishment is only for those who don't know how to play the game.
For the rest of us, its merely strategy.
And we are smart enough to change it with time.

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The beauty and evil of choices. The lies we say out loud and the truths we couldn't even utter within the confines of our own hearts.
Such is the burden of free will.

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Don't let 'the' moment slip into 'a' memory and be lost in a maze forever.
Make it matter, so you can smile about it later.

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