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Aug 2015
he doesn't get it
he doesn't want me
i am broken and damaged
crumpled up and thrown away
not meant to be picked up again

he promised unconditional love
and visits whenever i was lonely
(something i wished had came out of your mouth)
he promised never to hurt me
to always protect me
but he doesn't want this
he doesn't know that i'll hurt him

he doesn't

because when it's three in the morning
and i'm drunk
it's you i'll call
it will always be you
evocatory
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evocatory  nb, nj
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