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evan-robbins
English
You say anyone would be lucky to have me so why not you? Why do you say these things to me ? and are they true? I try to keep composure but anxiety rises with no closure and i tell you i'd come over if i only knew where to find you darling why are you making this so difficult it could be so simple though and i know your life isn't easy but my loving guarantees that i won't be leaving when **** gets tough our loves enough all i need is a chance to prove that im just the guy for you and make your life new and improved make you see how wonderful life could be if life was with you and me i hope you'll see natsumi...
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May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 3:18 PM UTC
Baby
This is for anyone who's ever been with someone for a long time, and you were friends before then. Let's say you were friends for a few years and you decide hey, we have chemistry. Then for a few years you date. Then things end badly, that person who used to be just your right hand, they used to be this figure of comfort for you, the one you told everything to becomes this painful memory. You can't even remember what it was like when you two were friends. You guys used to laugh and knew nothing about each other’s lips or the mole she has right above her ***** line, but you were happy together. You knew that she loved chocolate ice cream and you shared music. She laughed at your dumb impressions of indie musicians and you were happy. Then you guys had *** one day, well I mean you were probably already having *** (it’s the 2000’s) but I mean this time it meant something. You looked her in the eyes and realized this is right. This is the person who you love. The person you've spent all this time with is the person who's been right for you all along. In that moment she realizes it too, she doesn't want to admit it. If you are me you had to pressure her into it. I told her I didn't want to have *** anymore unless we made a commitment to each other...and just like that we were together. Romantic, right? Friends for 4 years and suddenly we were lovers. It was a rocky start; she was cold and unaffectionate even though you had been affectionate before. But then one night she said it, I love you. She cried and told me she loved me as we made love. I had never felt so proud. Flash forward a few years and we just can't stand to be in the same room together. She gets drunk and tells me I ruined her life, that I'm the cause of all her problems. She sobers up and tells me it was just the liquor. Just the liquor, yet she drinks every night as if she doesn't understand the correlation, the cause and effect of every Gimlet she downs and then she drowns me in sorrow. This wide eyed little girl I made friends with years ago is a sad eyed beat up adult, who hates the world and cuts herself in secret. Then the moment comes, we finally end things. And you know what at first it's like freedom. I've wanted this for so long. To be free from this monster we've created. To be free from her keeping me from finding someone who will make me happy. But then I realize this break is like being stabbed. I don't know if you've ever been stabbed so I'll break it down. At first you feel this horrible pain, just more immense than you can fathom. I cried, I cried for hours screaming at the top of my lungs. I sat in my car begging her not to leave me. Then she left and the next step in being stabbed is numb. Your body goes into shock and you feel nothing. You feel absolutely nothing, you know you should feel something but you just don't. Then the healing process begins and every time someone touches it or you brush up against this wound it hurts. Not as much as being stabbed but it hurts a lot. Pretty soon it becomes a scar and a painful reminder. Every time you look at it, you remember.
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 3:52 PM UTC
Long term break ups. (writing)
This is for anyone who's ever been with someone for a long time, and you were friends before then. Let's say you were friends for a few years and you decide hey, we have chemistry. Then for a few years you date. Then things end badly, that person who used to be just your right hand, they used to be this figure of comfort for you, the one you told everything to becomes this painful memory. You can't even remember what it was like when you two were friends. You guys used to laugh and knew nothing about each other’s lips or the mole she has right above her ***** line, but you were happy together. You knew that she loved chocolate ice cream and you shared music. She laughed at your dumb impressions of indie musicians and you were happy. Then you guys had *** one day, well I mean you were probably already having *** (it’s the 2000’s) but I mean this time it meant something. You looked her in the eyes and realized this is right. This is the person who you love. The person you've spent all this time with is the person who's been right for you all along. In that moment she realizes it too, she doesn't want to admit it. If you are me you had to pressure her into it. I told her I didn't want to have *** anymore unless we made a commitment to each other...and just like that we were together. Romantic, right? Friends for 4 years and suddenly we were lovers. It was a rocky start; she was cold and unaffectionate even though you had been affectionate before. But then one night she said it, I love you. She cried and told me she loved me as we made love. I had never felt so proud. Flash forward a few years and we just can't stand to be in the same room together. She gets drunk and tells me I ruined her life, that I'm the cause of all her problems. She sobers up and tells me it was just the liquor. Just the liquor, yet she drinks every night as if she doesn't understand the correlation, the cause and effect of every Gimlet she downs and then she drowns me in sorrow. This wide eyed little girl I made friends with years ago is a sad eyed beat up adult, who hates the world and cuts herself in secret. Then the moment comes, we finally end things. And you know what at first it's like freedom. I've wanted this for so long. To be free from this monster we've created. To be free from her keeping me from finding someone who will make me happy. But then I realize this break is like being stabbed. I don't know if you've ever been stabbed so I'll break it down. At first you feel this horrible pain, just more immense than you can fathom. I cried, I cried for hours screaming at the top of my lungs. I sat in my car begging her not to leave me. Then she left and the next step in being stabbed is numb. Your body goes into shock and you feel nothing. You feel absolutely nothing, you know you should feel something but you just don't. Then the healing process begins and every time someone touches it or you brush up against this wound it hurts. Not as much as being stabbed but it hurts a lot. Pretty soon it becomes a scar and a painful reminder. Every time you look at it, you remember.
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Just one of these days I'll take my own life I'll live stream my death For a fetish based on a knife It's ironic statement It isn't lost on me Watch my blood drain From your computer screen I'm just a click away don't you ******* look away It's my show My rules My time to shine My time to die Too dumb to resent Too old to cry
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Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 7:47 PM UTC
yeah
In some other lifetime We were meant to be Theres some happy version of a smiling you and me but in the timeline were in and the life we live I will never know the taste our lips make I will always feel the way our hearts ache mine for you yours for his lifes sweetest joke was the love we give now you are leaving to start a brand new life living with him youre his soon to be wife I don't mean to be bitter I don't want to be sad I wish you the best but it hurt so bad Just this weekened you fell asleep in my arms I had all these visions of that timeline of ours
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
Alternate Timelines.
I wish I saw what people see in me I tried to believe but it cannot be They say I'm cool and handsome They say I'm fun and smart but I can't believe it not in my heart of hearts It's like every time I look in the mirror I hate what's looking back I'm always so anxious on the verge of a panic attack and when I send out messages I fear they feel obligated to write back
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 8:30 PM UTC
Oh...hey
You think in French I fancied German Mein Herz brennt für Sie Why can't we be? Je ne vous connais pas vraiment You lament Over time bonds may come Over time bonds may go Over time bonds may strengthen Over time bonds may grow In life things need to be casual Or at least that's what I'm told "Be more ******* casual Cause your personality really..it just gets old You are just too friendly That freaks people out" But when I met you I threw all those rules out I talk to you as myself With my words I don't stall Maybe our two languages Aren't so different after all.
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 3:23 PM UTC
Two different languages
I've been known to make mistakes ,from time to time I'm hoping you're okay ,I hope everything is fine I'm sorry I was mistaken  ,yes i was so blind You mean so much to me Anyone can see Without you around I'm feeling very down Yeah I was such a ******* ******* not to know
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 6:20 PM UTC
Oh well.
A question I have to ask Has it always been like this I've never felt so comfortable just happy to exist now you tell theres a reason a reason for your frown well darling I'd pick up it all to get out of this town lets just run away start brand new **** all these ******** baby its me and you but... You don't even know me At least lets not forget smiling at you was the least of my regrets at least I could be depended on at least I could be depended on And everyday were striving for Another new place to carry on I just wanted to believe That everyone gets what they want to achieve Let's just run away Start brand new Another new place where we belong to but you don't even know me so babe lets not pretend I just wanted someone new to hold on to the end to hold on to the end of it all to hold on to ....the end to hold on to ....the end the end....of it all run away , start brand new, baby lets pretend. run away , start brand new, baby lets pretend.
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 12:49 PM UTC
X's O's 3's (Song Version) Final I promise
Sick Psalms in my Submarine Praying to Neptune At the center of the earth Submerge and converge My thoughts from my head Isolation in a cabin bed Weeks in solitude The comfort of radars beep Check the periscope Eat Sleep Repeat
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 1:22 PM UTC
I'm Alone
A question I have to ask Have I always smiled like this? I have never felt so comfortable Just happy to exist Now you tell me there's a reason A reason for your frown Well darling I'd pick up everything And just get the **** out of town Let's just run away Start brand new **** all these Assholees Baby it's just me and you But you don't even know me At least not just yet Smiling with you Was the least of my regrets You claim to see my face But I couldn't place that bet I've lost so many friendships Just trying to be true Seen so many folks coming in and out of my life But the second I met you was the second I started to fight For better things For happier days For smiling for myself For being awake Can't take this feeling I am so overwhelmed Chasing my mind Trying to keep hold of myself
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Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 1:53 PM UTC
Exs-Ohs-Threes (Revised)