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[crimsonsprite]

Making Love

How did it come to this?
suffering purgatory.
Whats next?
Isolation.
Safety in dwindles numbers.
Alone with my insanities.
Frightning.

I always was the one who loved to hurt myself.

I numb the pain and push the torment aside

but i cannot fight the turmoil...

Do i not deserver more dignity that wiping the cum from my mouth
before you roll over and go to sleep.