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"if my legs were longer, they might carry us further" my legs are the longest part of my body, you described me as being high waisted i carried us for as long as we could for as long as i could shoulder the burden of your not understanding my hurt parts of the apple you held in your palm, bruises everywhere, but not enough you held something else, something more bruised when you should have held me when you held her feelings you dropped mine you wanted your cake, you wanted me to be something different? you idiot you gave me love but expended a tailored version of that love to someone who wasn't me, at cost to my allotment you loved me, you loved me but it wasn't my mess to carry or burden there are better things for me feb292016
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 7:46 PM UTC
i'm angrier at you the longer you're away and i don't care about it
"if my legs were longer, they might carry us further" my legs are the longest part of my body, you described me as being high waisted i carried us for as long as we could for as long as i could shoulder the burden of your not understanding my hurt parts of the apple you held in your palm, bruises everywhere, but not enough you held something else, something more bruised when you should have held me when you held her feelings you dropped mine you wanted your cake, you wanted me to be something different? you idiot you gave me love but expended a tailored version of that love to someone who wasn't me, at cost to my allotment you loved me, you loved me but it wasn't my mess to carry or burden there are better things for me feb292016
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 7:46 PM UTC
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