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AnxietyAnxiety is the colour red like the stinging remnants of my tears that have passed, / Anxiety tastes
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Jealously is an ugly traitwho is she / what makes her better / define your perfection / and ill carve into it / id bend backwa
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FreedomHe glanced over at the counter, / Knowing exactly what was there, / This is the only way, / It made
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WildfireYour fingertips reminded me of a match / For whatever they carelessly caressed / You set ablaze with
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Traffic LightsWe sat in silence / Awaiting the traffic light to change / I held my breathe knowing each second tha
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I can feel your sadnessLittle do you know I hear the cracks in your laugh / The falseness in your enthusiasm / The look awa
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SorrowSorrow is the colour purple in the final moments of twilight, / Sorrow tastes like the chard embers
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Thoughts after we partI can’t do this anymore. / I seriously fucking can’t. / I love you, but you’re completely ripping my
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FuryAnger, surging within my veins / Bubbling, burning / Clenching fists / Grinding teeth / The acclaime
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LieLying is a funny thing. / Deception becomes easiest. / Who wants to be hurt with with truth when a l
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