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was hurting me — leaving me for good, enough for you? did the skin of my former past self that you demanded me to remove too early enough to use as a bandage for that someone who hurt you before me? were my tears enough to wash away your so called “sins” and redeem yourself from your self inflicted misery? i know i was never enough for you. that was the first thing i realized when i saw the change of color in your eyes: from dilated pupils to stares that were dry. how could you say so much when all i heard was your sigh. was hurting myself — when i know you’re existence was no good, enough for me?
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Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 12:26 PM UTC
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was hurting me — leaving me for good, enough for you? did the skin of my former past self that you demanded me to remove too early enough to use as a bandage for that someone who hurt you before me? were my tears enough to wash away your so called “sins” and redeem yourself from your self inflicted misery? i know i was never enough for you. that was the first thing i realized when i saw the change of color in your eyes: from dilated pupils to stares that were dry. how could you say so much when all i heard was your sigh. was hurting myself — when i know you’re existence was no good, enough for me?
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Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 12:26 PM UTC
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