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Some hearts;;

This pressure building inside of me,
is something more than I ever hoped;;
it would become.


So;;


How do you expect me to act, when you
call me and we talk four three hours,
losing sleep and having a great time,
then the next day I'm;;
i.v.i.s.i.b.l.e.



Maybe this world really is falling apart...
And I don't honestly care.



So why don't you put a fucking sock in your mouth,
and take this shit like a man.
You're the fucking reason I have scars on my body.
And I know you think I'm a fucking trophy.

I'm more than that shit. But I guess that's
why you're in so much love with her, and used me
as a [jealousy] tool.


Some hearts, don't ever fucking learn what it's like
to be heartbroken only to be the heart breaker.

And Baby, you're fucking president.


Write what the fuck you want on misspace.
Everyone knows the fucking truth anyways..





[thesehearts]♥

Author notes

yup. i'm officially lesbian and his ass can die.

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  • Nightscar
    August 2, 2008
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    wow you tell him


  • sweetdancer
    October 12, 2007

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    very nice!i love the words you put into this poem!i love the ending its pure and sweet!to tell you the truth i think this one of the best poems on this website!well i have to go!bye,as i always say always try your best and never give up!

    sincerely,
    sweetdancer (yasmine)