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I don't remember how many cars passed, Or if I saw Orion's belt. I don't remember the night's smell, Or what shoes I wore on my feet. All I remember, Is how much it hurt. Tears rolled down my cheeks, Soaking through my jeans when I neglected to wipe them away. My sudden disbelief, Hung in the soggy night air, Like cigarette smoke. Reality's hands tightened around my neck, Choking me with the truth. At some point In that dark hazy hour, My trust slipped through my fingers, As quickly as a Sunday evening. Nothing was "to be or not to be" Between you and me. For there is no such thing. I simply tripped on strings of promises, And sweet words that unraveled my sneaker laces, only to bleed my trust all over you. Sore and delusional, I wrapped my heart up with a bow, And gave you my love over and over again. Although I didn't even consider for a moment, That you would use it to destroy me.
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 4:09 PM UTC
Broken
I don't remember how many cars passed, Or if I saw Orion's belt. I don't remember the night's smell, Or what shoes I wore on my feet. All I remember, Is how much it hurt. Tears rolled down my cheeks, Soaking through my jeans when I neglected to wipe them away. My sudden disbelief, Hung in the soggy night air, Like cigarette smoke. Reality's hands tightened around my neck, Choking me with the truth. At some point In that dark hazy hour, My trust slipped through my fingers, As quickly as a Sunday evening. Nothing was "to be or not to be" Between you and me. For there is no such thing. I simply tripped on strings of promises, And sweet words that unraveled my sneaker laces, only to bleed my trust all over you. Sore and delusional, I wrapped my heart up with a bow, And gave you my love over and over again. Although I didn't even consider for a moment, That you would use it to destroy me.
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 4:09 PM UTC
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