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anon Aug 2015
&
You call it drowning
I call it breathing
  Aug 2015 anon
J
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The emptiest hearts,
Are the heaviest to carry.
anon Jul 2015
You love me
When the alcohol kicks in
Then take it back because
it wasnt the real you talking

You miss me
When you get high
Because your lows
Include me

You **** me
When your sober
Then ignore me
When we pass by each other

I wish i was what you were addicted to
  Jul 2015 anon
maxine
Rain is just a way for the lonely to be touched.
I suppose that's why I love it so much.
I've always loved sitting in the rain until I'm drenched, or running and singing in the rain just like in the movies.
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