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Holly Rose E PM
doll, you are my favorite tragedy [the razor was doublesided] inside: femmeslash, references to self mutilation
Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama - Words: 131 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 2 - Published: 12-19-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2292657
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L.O.V.E.

sugar, you make my
taste buds pop and bleed
cherry(red) that sizzles
and dribbles along my chin.
i catch the drops on
shredded fingertips ((the
razor was double-sided
and the damage just as
twice)). the lipstick(red)
stains my palms and
the scent of l.o.v.e. ((or,
rather, sugar-turned-blade))
is what i shove up my
nose; it's comfort, it's solitude,
it's cigarette burns, and vodka fucks,
and burning christmas trees. now,
sugar, don't play me the fool
and say that you l.o.v.e. me –
what you crave is tender
womanflesh pressed against your
equal womanbreast and as we
arch our cloudy backs we
whisper "pretty baby doll, you
are my favorite tragedy."
12-19-06

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