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Tired eyes look towards melancholy skies, the shadows offer me comfort, and the words I once wrote are
nothing but blurry black lines.
your lips taste like sin
alcohol breath and
cigarette smoke mixed
with a hint of mint
baby, i’m addicted to you
his lips taste delicious
she was poetry
but he hated
to read
why doesn’t he like meeee
i smoke to
forget the lies
you told me

inhale
breathe hard

exhale
feel relaxed
im calm

i don’t think
about you
anymore
idk what this is pt2
All you do is cause commotions
And drink love potions
To no avail the calm seas
Are now storming oceans

Created by the consequence of your negative emotions
Autumn leaves burn red
Crunch and snap from where you
                                                             tread
Nap to rest the head
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