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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Succubus

Cold-hearted
Full of flaws,
Leading boys on
Whispering thoughts into their heads
"I like you"
Playing flirtatiously
Losing interest as theirs begin to build
Senseless play things
Brushing them off and picking up another
The cycle begin and end the same way
Flawlessly, the answer's always been the same
She's it.

*unrelated*

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