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What happened to you? You were as strong as a granite rock full of cracks, sparkly corners yet strong and dense What happened to you? your heart was the therapist for others immune to unexpected skipped beats What happened to you? You had it all planned the blueprint, the 3D module even the prize at the end What happened to you? You never needed anyone you never cared What happened to you? You loved how big your bed was versus how empty it is now What happened to you? You embraced your determination then suddenly got sidetracked by a passerby What happened to you? You learned the art of seduction and heartbreak and inflicted it now what? What happened to you? is the feeling of being alone haunting you? is age creeping up on you like a perverted murderer wanting to slice years off of your life without you even noticing? What’s going on? is this what you want to do? stand up, from that chair of yours grab your bag, take a step towards the door and look back marvel at that empty chair and praise your God that it won’t **** the life out of you Get out while you Still Can
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 4:00 AM UTC
Get Out
What happened to you? You were as strong as a granite rock full of cracks, sparkly corners yet strong and dense What happened to you? your heart was the therapist for others immune to unexpected skipped beats What happened to you? You had it all planned the blueprint, the 3D module even the prize at the end What happened to you? You never needed anyone you never cared What happened to you? You loved how big your bed was versus how empty it is now What happened to you? You embraced your determination then suddenly got sidetracked by a passerby What happened to you? You learned the art of seduction and heartbreak and inflicted it now what? What happened to you? is the feeling of being alone haunting you? is age creeping up on you like a perverted murderer wanting to slice years off of your life without you even noticing? What’s going on? is this what you want to do? stand up, from that chair of yours grab your bag, take a step towards the door and look back marvel at that empty chair and praise your God that it won’t **** the life out of you Get out while you Still Can
https://indiedoodles.wordpress.com/2015/11/24/get-out/
maria-etre
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Nov 24, 2015
Nov 24, 2015 at 4:00 AM UTC
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