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divinemadness
divinemadness
just a simple girl with a brain too complex for her head
i really cant believe that you cant see how broken and torn you left me laying there on the floor aching and wishing i knew what i did wrong
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Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
untitled
how could I know that your presence your touch your taste your smile your lips on my neck could possibly be so addictive?
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May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 12:41 PM UTC
just like a drug
i need to learn that it gets harder and harder to rid of the toxins others call love because our stars will forbid to cross and you will never explore my galaxy for the endless depths of feeling i have for you
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 10:16 PM UTC
Galaxies sometimes are not endless
if i'm not allowed to love you then what am i supposed to do with the butterflies every time i see you or the smile i get when i hear your name or the deep feelings in the pit of my stomach when our hands touch or eyes meet and at night when i lay awake crying shaking wanting you that i know that the world does not want me to be happy
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
CHOSEN LOVE IS BULL ****
and when i finally decided to let you go you showed me the one thing that you said was never a lie and that was behind all the black and white you hid more than the truth but how you knew how to break me down and torture me from the inside out
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 10:27 PM UTC
true colors
not only do the drugs and alcohol drown out the pain but they also allow me to drown out myself
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 9:01 AM UTC
toxins
i didn't know that letting you go would end up hurting me the most and making me do everything to keep from going back to you
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 12:52 PM UTC
heart strings being pulled
*i am like a snowflake i think i am beautiful for just an instant and then i am gone in the blink of an eye gone from the cold frozen tundra of the world*
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 5:51 PM UTC
snowflake
I'm only tripped out by the thought of you and burning by the feeling of your hands on my hips but the sad thing is when i'm sober the high goes away and reality hits
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 12:08 AM UTC
HIGH
when i think of the lines and scratches that scatter my hips and thighs i realize that each one is a release a small bliss of the sizable pain inside me
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Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 7:04 PM UTC
scars on my hips