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It's dark here
Fuck figurative, it's solid black
A spot of red
Laughing
My life wasn't hurting anybody
Well...
My life wasn't hurting everybody
He wasn't hurting anyone
I don't fucking care
(But I do)
He was saving me
He left me with the first promise
I ever had
I said: "We can get through this"
I felt like my mother
Always pretending, but believing
"There's another way out of this"
I felt like every person who ever
Grabbed my shoulders
And shook
I wouldn't lie to you
But I'll die before I know
If he ever would
Fuck figurative, it's solid black
A spot of red
Laughing
My life wasn't hurting anybody
Well...
My life wasn't hurting everybody
He wasn't hurting anyone
I don't fucking care
(But I do)
He was saving me
He left me with the first promise
I ever had
I said: "We can get through this"
I felt like my mother
Always pretending, but believing
"There's another way out of this"
I felt like every person who ever
Grabbed my shoulders
And shook
I wouldn't lie to you
But I'll die before I know
If he ever would
![[F2U] Candles](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/4e542c8e-ddea-498e-9ca2-b7684d0a5661/dadz42w-05a61c18-afee-4a4c-99a6-10b165d76866.png/v1/crop/w_100,h_50,x_13,y_0,scl_1/_f2u__candles_by_ghost_echo_dadz42w-92s-2x.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NTAiLCJwYXRoIjoiXC9mXC80ZTU0MmM4ZS1kZGVhLTQ5OGUtOWNhMi1iNzY4NGQwYTU2NjFcL2RhZHo0MnctMDVhNjFjMTgtYWZlZS00YTRjLTk5YTYtMTBiMTY1ZDc2ODY2LnBuZyIsIndpZHRoIjoiPD0xMDAifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.i6Uwjz4H3n6d5_VycTsaAJ-tTB_jBv0unp_UDjE_C70)
![[F2U] Candles](https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/4e542c8e-ddea-498e-9ca2-b7684d0a5661/dadz42w-05a61c18-afee-4a4c-99a6-10b165d76866.png/v1/crop/w_92,h_50,x_13,y_0,scl_1/_f2u__candles_by_ghost_echo_dadz42w-92s.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9NTAiLCJwYXRoIjoiXC9mXC80ZTU0MmM4ZS1kZGVhLTQ5OGUtOWNhMi1iNzY4NGQwYTU2NjFcL2RhZHo0MnctMDVhNjFjMTgtYWZlZS00YTRjLTk5YTYtMTBiMTY1ZDc2ODY2LnBuZyIsIndpZHRoIjoiPD0xMDAifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.i6Uwjz4H3n6d5_VycTsaAJ-tTB_jBv0unp_UDjE_C70)
From Behind Closed Doors
or
The Confessions of Adam Faulkner
About the character owned by Leigh Whannell
or
The Confessions of Adam Faulkner
About the character owned by Leigh Whannell
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I never liked Saw poetry, but this... Oh, God, this is beautiful. I can't even describe WHY I found it so beautiful, but... God. Kimberlass, you really have a talent with writing poetry.