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flustered Feb 2015
you don't love me
but i can pretend
in time, we'll finally see
even the deepest scars can mend
stupid
flustered Feb 2015
Seeing you made me
suffocate
and it scared me
how badly
I wanted
to
stop
breathing.

-*m.m
Is loving the best kind or worst kind of torture?
flustered Feb 2015
i long to step out
of this skin; won't you please hold
these bones together?
flustered Feb 2015
He stopped caring
She stopped breathing

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