#Madverse

#MadVerseMorning celloShe sits in the silence of the house.The early morning sunFaintly fading in the room.Adjusting her chairTo the perfect spot,She gathers up her cello;Her instrument of choice.Solid and strongBetween
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Her scars and painHer dark liquored eyesConceal heaven and nightThe stars soak inside her eyesRevealing the mysteriesThe moon tries to hideFor she wished upon a starSearching for the forbiddenAnd the
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My Suicidal MelodyI’m so drugged and relaxedI wish you could see My blood drip offVarious parts of my skinI wish you could be hereSo you can seeI can be ignorant
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