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That once butterfly feeling has now burned to ashes. You are no longer a feeling that I miss nor want. |
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I can’t blame you because I allowed it.. I allowed you to betray me, neglect me, walk all over me. |
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You’re presence was what I’ve longed for, for so long.. Now your presence is no longer needed as it is too late... |
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No matter how many fires I start |
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Punch yourself |
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...and just like that the demons had caught up to her |
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He ran his hands against my thighs and asked, “are these scars?” And I replied, “no, they’re new” |
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It's been a month since you left me, and I miss you every day. |
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"Slowly sinking in the depths of my emptiness; lost in my mind of pure nothingness." |
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"From the symphony of great despair comes the light of unexpected concinnity." |