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that's me. i'm the idiot. the one that's always assuming my sentiment is returned the one that's always hoping in vain, just to get burned. it's me. i'm an idiot. it was a lovely song, really. i always knew it was about her. but even a little part of me broke a little more when you confirmed. it's only me. i'm The Idiot. then i gave you the coordinates of my only safe space i trusted you with the knowledge that here i lose face. and that was my biggest mistake. look at me. look at my poetry. and tell me i'm not the idiot.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 6:51 AM UTC
idiot.
that's me. i'm the idiot. the one that's always assuming my sentiment is returned the one that's always hoping in vain, just to get burned. it's me. i'm an idiot. it was a lovely song, really. i always knew it was about her. but even a little part of me broke a little more when you confirmed. it's only me. i'm The Idiot. then i gave you the coordinates of my only safe space i trusted you with the knowledge that here i lose face. and that was my biggest mistake. look at me. look at my poetry. and tell me i'm not the idiot.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 6:51 AM UTC
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