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Jebba
Jebba
There's nothing really to know about me. I'm you're typical girl with typical mental problems.
Remember when you were a small child And you had your first real person crush? And everyone thought it was cute because it was so mild? You're young and innocent so there was no rush Remember when you were ten And you liked that slightly older boy? And you're parents said "No don't see him" You didn't get it, they just wanted to annoy Remember when you were sixteen And you were crying in your bedroom He told you you two were not to be seen Your mom came in and gave you perfume "Hello baby girl I want to make it better But heartbreak is something that must happen I suggest you write him an angry letter You might even want to slap him "Things like this are always expected You're beautiful, gorgeous, lovely, worth it You're something that has been perfected You'll become happy again. bit by bit "I am always here, I am never far I won't judge you or make you feel bad I will try to hug away all the scars I don't ever want my baby to be sad "I brought you this perfume to remind you That even the essence of cherries can be trapped Let this perfume be a reminder to Never let anyone have you wrapped "You're you and no one can take that away So aspire to be the opposite of this container Fly free and let your branches sway Hold your own brush, make yourself the painter" You love that perfume, buy it all the time And you hate that perfume in the same way You use it as a reminder, a small little chime Of all the wonderful things you're mom does say
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 3:12 AM UTC
Perfume
I hate the way you don't tell me your feelings I hate when I feel like you don't care I hate that even though you're near, you're not there I hate that you make me feel so many different emotions I want to punch you in the jaw I want to kiss you on the lips I want to kick you in the shins I want to hug you close to me I love to hear you walking down he hallway I love when you tell me your fears and dreams I love when you look at me in the eye I love that you make me feel so many emotions I need to be able to call you mine I need to have you around always I need you in all ways thought I need you to want me back the same I love you No, wait I hate you
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
I Love You