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Moving Targets
By Malice In Wonderland
it
never fails
that cold knot
in the pit of my stomach
bringing shivers
to crooked spines
on the hottest
of summer days
the rings
on the backhand
aimed
at unprotected throats
unexpected
and always
right on fucking target
sharpen tongued
shards
sliding through
the tender flesh
and my ribs are bared
for the scarring
spewing
futility
because
nobody
ever
hurts me
like you can.
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Copyright 2013 Malice In Wonderland
Published on Sunday, May 12, 2013.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Monday, May 13, 2013, Star
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wrote:
pain from a heartbreak is tough, but there's only one who hurt you the most, and you remember it forever.
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On Monday, May 13, 2013, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Damn! And the title is perfect .sent chills down my spine. because nobody ever hurts me like you can.. damn. makes me wanna kill somebody. your beautiful.
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