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i met a boy with hazel eyes which was new to me since i had only seen seas and forests and burnt honey but never a painting he liked poetry that rhymed which is the opposite of mine i don't like to rhyme but i tried and it felt too much like him i barely knew him but i told him the truth even when i knew he wouldn't like it and he did me the same courtesy as it destroyed me from the inside so deep inside that i didn't even know i still existed there i cried because he ****** me and then ****** me over and i hate myself for ever falling so hard for those hazel eyes.
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 9:44 PM UTC
hazel.
i met a boy with hazel eyes which was new to me since i had only seen seas and forests and burnt honey but never a painting he liked poetry that rhymed which is the opposite of mine i don't like to rhyme but i tried and it felt too much like him i barely knew him but i told him the truth even when i knew he wouldn't like it and he did me the same courtesy as it destroyed me from the inside so deep inside that i didn't even know i still existed there i cried because he ****** me and then ****** me over and i hate myself for ever falling so hard for those hazel eyes.
I seem to be a drama and heartbreak magnet.
#explicit#sorry#personal#love#lust#hazel#eyes
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 9:44 PM UTC
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