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[venusburn]

it makes me sick
to watch you have everything
and i have nothing.
and i dont ask for any sympathy
maybe just some courtesy..
and no one could ever convince you
that your as ugly as the relfection bares.
because mirrors dont speak truth
only lies.
interupting your frozen cries
the wolf howls at the lonely moon
making aquaintances in the shadows of their youth
as they whine for redemption.
lit only by candle light..
i slip under the black.