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Dec 2016
how many times do i have to tell you
to leave me
be

it really hurts to see myself continually
hurting you when you
could leave

i ask you all the time to just let me go
and let me wither
in peace

why
looks like plant imagery is just becoming a thing now. my birds have flown.
xmxrgxncy
Written by
xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
(21/F/the forest)   
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   Amethyst Fyre and Sam
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