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Born and raised in the countryside
with willows, cattails, and hay bales
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You made it easy for me to stop caring when you stopped talking.
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My eyes burn red as anger flushes over my face. My sinuses ache and my head throbs. Tears well up. I hate you. You are the biggest piece of shit I have ever met. You are disgusting. I hate that we are blood. I am ashamed and
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You walk in the door with that never ending smile.
I can feel the temperature drop.
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October was lengthy, like the stretch of road ahead but I thought nothing of it, for we took it all in stride
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If your pretty little face could have a pretty little colour I think yours is pretty clear.
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It’s amazing that you can sleep at night knowing how many people you let down,
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bleeding very slow bubbles bursting to surface
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His breathing was faint as he lay on the ground in the overgrown graveyard, covered in blood. But it was not his, for she moved in closer,
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Memories consume my room like photographs in an album.
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I am a doll. I have stitches of happiness in me
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Whisking away all of my senses
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I don’t know why I miss you, I know you didn’t care
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I feel like nothing when I stand next to you. The way you flaunt yourself and act like the Three Bears want you.
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I woke up to the sun shining, and got up and ready for a fun filled day. I showered and brushed my hair, ate breakfast and put on sun block.
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I’d like to get to know you, your favourite colour, your dreams, and your aspirations. I know what it’s like to be alone, to have no one, to want to scream but nothing comes out. It’d be nice to get to know someone, to have s
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I have never seen a computer, nor do I know how to type.
I don’t know basic grammar, or left from right.
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Where does the time go?
by xSarahx
27 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 9 6:24 PM
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