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I’ve gone over tiktok, then instagram, then tiktok then facebook and no sign no sign of you, this is odd that you would after a year of dumping me with no contact, saying you are happy with her, that you’d stay gone, today as well. Oh I know . I know one does not love like I love if one has not got damage, you feel so sweet in my head; in real life, I might push you away, in here you are mine, forehead pressed to me, mine, I keep your heart in the palm of my hands, like a baby bird, I keep it gently, I could break its bones real easy, I would never, in real life you hold my head, a sickly child all over again, I cannot hide my eyes and pretend I am invisible like I did then, I know you have seen me, you have seen me and you will not say the words; when you do not speak them, I want to die, you call me friend, in real life you frighten, you do not want me, or that’s not what you said, you said you want me but can’t choose me over her, said you were happy, now here I am, here, it’s been so long you’ve crushed it and still, somehow it pumps, I dreamed briefly of crashing into rocks instead of you, not for you, for men, all lovers betray, I still have the note, sits hollow and quiet, in my google docs, IN CASE I **** MYSELF, I edit it sometimes, add people, it's in comic sans, just to **** with you all, but days like today I imagine I imagine you and forget you are not coming back ever, ever, not as a friend, not as a lover, not ever not coming back, ever I watch videos of me imagining your reaction, look at angel numbers, google the meaning, and twin flames,   when there’s nothing to hold on to - I invent it. I hate that I am like this, it’s why I survived. I hate that I am like this, how I love you is not normal, one should not love like this, It's okay, I just need to **** the hope, I need to make the hope stop.
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Mar 21, 2023
Mar 21, 2023 at 2:49 AM UTC
It's okay I just need to **** the hope I need to make the hope stop
I’ve gone over tiktok, then instagram, then tiktok then facebook and no sign no sign of you, this is odd that you would after a year of dumping me with no contact, saying you are happy with her, that you’d stay gone, today as well. Oh I know . I know one does not love like I love if one has not got damage, you feel so sweet in my head; in real life, I might push you away, in here you are mine, forehead pressed to me, mine, I keep your heart in the palm of my hands, like a baby bird, I keep it gently, I could break its bones real easy, I would never, in real life you hold my head, a sickly child all over again, I cannot hide my eyes and pretend I am invisible like I did then, I know you have seen me, you have seen me and you will not say the words; when you do not speak them, I want to die, you call me friend, in real life you frighten, you do not want me, or that’s not what you said, you said you want me but can’t choose me over her, said you were happy, now here I am, here, it’s been so long you’ve crushed it and still, somehow it pumps, I dreamed briefly of crashing into rocks instead of you, not for you, for men, all lovers betray, I still have the note, sits hollow and quiet, in my google docs, IN CASE I **** MYSELF, I edit it sometimes, add people, it's in comic sans, just to **** with you all, but days like today I imagine I imagine you and forget you are not coming back ever, ever, not as a friend, not as a lover, not ever not coming back, ever I watch videos of me imagining your reaction, look at angel numbers, google the meaning, and twin flames,   when there’s nothing to hold on to - I invent it. I hate that I am like this, it’s why I survived. I hate that I am like this, how I love you is not normal, one should not love like this, It's okay, I just need to **** the hope, I need to make the hope stop.
emilija
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30/Non-binary/Macedonian
Mar 21, 2023
Mar 21, 2023 at 2:49 AM UTC
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