kathryn-elisabethWhisper

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is this what it feels like to really cryThey sit there / And stare. / They think they know me

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May 15, 2012

purple rainJumbled around and swirling / As if the memories are the / just-flushed toilet with the water

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Apr 30, 2012

the last time you loved me was when i was in third gradeSpitting out violently / her words {like chains} / Surrounded me.

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Jul 8, 2012

you were never mineI should have known / that you weren't over / *her*.

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Jun 2, 2013

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