heart mate

For so long my love was a holiday destination; lovers came here to rest and find themselves. I was where they could be sinful with no judgement, a place to run to when they wished to hide from their past traumas. I’m beautiful when they first see me and warm when they get used to…

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born-again

Tonight I long to be loved like a sin, to be bound and showered with curses. So leave your halo at the door and release your inner demon; the one who finds pleasure in torture, the one who knows scratches pave the road to redemption and screams are the sound of a soul seeking heaven.…

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Invasive

We are our worst enemy. The only time we get along is when the clothes come off. You hate conflict, so you run away from confrontation. “Can we talk?” triggers your PTSD, you remember everyone who called you enough but gave the love you deserved to the one who came after. I say I want…

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