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The Misconstrued Jun 2019
As I sit here shielded from the rain,
My mouth laced with the cigarette and the coffee I just had,
Wounded and in pain,
Suddenly, the sun shines amidst it all telling me it can't be that bad,
Oh but love! It is!
Life is vicious
The Misconstrued Jun 2019
Rip out my heart,
Carve out my brain,
I just want to stop feeling or thinking ever again.
  Mar 2019 The Misconstrued
grace
I say the wrong things at the wrong time
Like when 'I love you' is thrown around at the drop of a dime
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