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Aug 2015
Why do I always crawl
Back to the girl who's out of sight
The one who makes me bawl
Who gives me sleepless nights

Being dethroned is similar to
Being ripped from the inside out
Being physically torn in two
Being jealous, without a doubt

She is the thoughts i cannot comply
She is the eye of the rain
She is the truth within those lies
She is the source of the pain

I feel without words
When she strikes me down
But her voice matches the birds
Making her the melody I can't drown

Bittersweet; the death of me
A body; poisonous as can be
Eyes; the window to her vicious seas
But a smile; to set all this anger free
addictions
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   Julianna, mark cleavenger and SPT
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