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caught like an animal
in headlights,
which way do i
run?
you cannot
rely on the wind
as it changes direction
each day,

just as
you have told me
before
that this time,
you would stay
she speaks of you
like you put the
stars in her sky,
and then ripped them out
one by one.
it all comes back to
the past -
because it is
what has
happened,
and the future
has not.
i think too much
about things i shouldnt think about,
but its the saddest memories
that make me feel alive
we broke
each other,
so its only
fair
to say
that you
still have
some of
my pieces
with
you
i want them back
i could ****
myself
or
my mind
but either way
i will be
dead
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