Wonders

Words for the tortured souls and broken hearts. Writing for pleasure.

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He smiled, baring his bloodstained teeth.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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How comfortable are you with Death?

Six Words, Shayne J. 

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My other self wants to play.

Six Words, Shayne J. 

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Sold my shoes to the devil.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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Debate

Sometimes I don’t know if I should thank the gods for bringing you to me or if I should curse my life for having you in it

Sometimes I don’t know if I should say sorry first so we can be okay again or if I should punish you and give you the silent treatment

Sometimes I don’t know if I should cry in front of you to let you know you’ve hurt me or if I should put on a cool facade so you won’t think I’m weak

Sometimes I don’t know if I should tell you I love you to let you know how I truly feel or if I should wait for you to say it first like I’ve always dreamed

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#417 - Influence Me

Change the way I think Make me yours Fucking corrupt me Tell me you love me more

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Selling lies at a low price.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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Allow me to buy your sins.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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Tired of being your second choice.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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“just one more time  with your lips on mine

        i promise not to cry         when you say goodbye”

                                             {s.j}

[wonderspecs]

Today I saw my favorite band.

Six Words, Shayne J. 

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Lucky you, Death skipped your name.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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Stop killing the happy in me.

Six Words, Shayne J.

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Words have left her, only emotions.

Six Words, Shayne J. 

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there's just something about historical fiction

maybe it's the Victorian dresses or the pistols at dawn

i don't know what it is exactly

but it is beautiful

[wonderspecs]

His rejection soaked deep in her skin like poison crawling in her veins

Venom, Shayne J.

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The world becomes him, in her own selfish bubble everything is him

Everything, Shayne J.