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Sophie Rose Sep 2015
your goodbye left me in smoke, and I light matches just to watch the fire, just because maybe I'll feel it again.
Sophie Rose Sep 2015
I feel empty
I'm self aware
Without a self
Like static noise
Instead of heart beats
It's like when a little girl
Is told for the first time
That you can hear the ocean singing
From inside a sand-coated conch shell
But when she presses it to her ear
It's just a pale echo inside
Not a melodic ocean heartbeat
Just an empty ringing
I suppose that's what people think of me
They expect i'll be a sweet song
Only to be let down
Because I'm just background noise

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