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hauntinglife
hauntinglife
Idk just some word doodles
and I remember when you said you loved me and those words made me feel higher than any drug possibly could
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 7:48 AM UTC
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"you look happier lately" i smile i'm not "are you doing okay? yes, better i'm dying inside "i think the world of you" you shouldn't you don't "and i worry" there's no need anymore please help me "keep smiling" thanks, i will you'll never know
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
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i hate how you made me feel you lit me up like a match, made me feel wonderful, passion burning and fire running through my veins with this new found excitement and love but then you breathed, words spoke to harsh, to rough and my fire went out, i was left damaged, wounded and a waste of a match tossed to the floor for you to pick another one out of the box you do the same with it but this one lights your cigarette, this one gives you what you need, a fix, the adrenaline rush but i could not i am recycled trash, made a new but still the same. the same thoughts, the same feelings- feelings for you and sometimes i think of us, sometimes i wonder, why didn't i light your cigarette? why was i tossed away like i meant nothing to you? it turns my heart to dust to think you meant everything to me when to you i was nothing more than a burnt out match
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
matches
I am unable to explain the pain you caused me - I mean, you ripped open my chest and grabbed my heart like picking a flower from the grass; you showed me off in a pretty vase for people to see, but all that I wanted were your eyes on me. Then, when you had me for so long and my petals withered and fell and my stem arched with the weight of your voice, you took me from the vase and tossed me away like I was nothing; you just left me all alone, and it's hard because sometimes- well at all times - I think of you, and how you would laugh at my jokes with a sound that made flowers grow in my heart or how you would trace patterns on my skin with your finger tips - my god I wish they had scarred just to give me proof that you were real, that we belonged to eachother, but the marks faded as you left and you didn't even tell me why, what did I do but give you all I could? Now every day I just watch you from afar and you act as though nothing ever happened between us, like the nights I stayed up with you and held you as you cried were washed away like the tears on your face or how the fire in our souls would run through our veins like flames when we made love were now ash that got caught in the wind, And it ******* hurts you know, because I lay awake at night wishing you were next to me, stuck in this oblivion of nothing, you moved on like I was merely a word in your book when you were the reason I wrote mine -  how could you drag me from hell just to throw me straight back in without a care in the world?   I don't know how long the pain will last but I hope it ends soon because I can't ****** g breathe without you
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 10:32 AM UTC
you left me and i'm not over you
I am unable to explain the pain you caused me - I mean, you ripped open my chest and grabbed my heart like picking a flower from the grass; you showed me off in a pretty vase for people to see, but all that I wanted were your eyes on me. Then, when you had me for so long and my petals withered and fell and my stem arched with the weight of your voice, you took me from the vase and tossed me away like I was nothing; you just left me all alone, and it's hard because sometimes- well at all times - I think of you, and how you would laugh at my jokes with a sound that made flowers grow in my heart or how you would trace patterns on my skin with your finger tips - my god I wish they had scarred just to give me proof that you were real, that we belonged to eachother, but the marks faded as you left and you didn't even tell me why, what did I do but give you all I could? Now every day I just watch you from afar and you act as though nothing ever happened between us, like the nights I stayed up with you and held you as you cried were washed away like the tears on your face or how the fire in our souls would run through our veins like flames when we made love were now ash that got caught in the wind, And it ******* hurts you know, because I lay awake at night wishing you were next to me, stuck in this oblivion of nothing, you moved on like I was merely a word in your book when you were the reason I wrote mine -  how could you drag me from hell just to throw me straight back in without a care in the world?   I don't know how long the pain will last but I hope it ends soon because I can't ****** g breathe without you
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my lungs are like flowers, they blossom when i breathe but like when winter comes, they wither when you leave
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 6:01 PM UTC
lungs