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Hanna Sep 2018
Those moments, lapses, and seasons of being okay. The morning Ted Talks of figuring out how to deal with a broken heart. The pro's and cons of what, when, or why. The days of nothing of the **** of getting over it.
The sadness of who knowing he is no longer yours. The missed out opportunities, the heartbreak, the absolute heartbreak. The ******* maturity of it all. But I'm on fire and I'm going to blaze, I will come in waves and I will leave with no trace. The gasoline gets hotter and brighter and I am burnt out. I will ignite again but I don't know when.
Hanna Sep 2018
You know why you never liked yellow, because you could never handle what it really was. You weren't capable of handling the sweetness of the sour or the sour of the sweetness. It was too much for your taste, you fooled yourself into thinking you could but you never could. Go and find yourself a pink girl who is just sweet and nothing else who defines what you want. But leave me alone I am no longer your yellow girl and I wish I never was.

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