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You called Again This time you left Another voicemail I shake my head, then roll my eyes Then I feel myself begin to think Perhaps he needs to talk to me Specifically I listen to your voice like I have so many times before "I don't know why I called-" I throw down my phone Don't know? Then don't Just don't Tears are inching towards the corners of my eyes Hate is everywhere, in hot white flames inside my mouth Blindly I splash water over me Shaky hands because of our ruined foundation My eyes find yours in the mirror And I start screaming The glass isn't who put me through Hell Yet it suffers all your consequence When it is covered in spit One would think I would feel- But no I am still insufficient
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May 16, 2013
May 16, 2013 at 3:12 PM UTC
Mirror Call Outs
You called Again This time you left Another voicemail I shake my head, then roll my eyes Then I feel myself begin to think Perhaps he needs to talk to me Specifically I listen to your voice like I have so many times before "I don't know why I called-" I throw down my phone Don't know? Then don't Just don't Tears are inching towards the corners of my eyes Hate is everywhere, in hot white flames inside my mouth Blindly I splash water over me Shaky hands because of our ruined foundation My eyes find yours in the mirror And I start screaming The glass isn't who put me through Hell Yet it suffers all your consequence When it is covered in spit One would think I would feel- But no I am still insufficient
regine-howl
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May 16, 2013
May 16, 2013 at 3:12 PM UTC
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