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Jun 2016
Sometimes I think about you
in the darkness of my room.
I shouldn't.
My girlfriend would get upset,
come to find you and wring your neck

She would break your bones
and throw you in the sea.
Because you see,
I still long for you...

No.

I realized that my feelings are wrong
about you.
You kept me trapped
under your "Icy" rule.
(So much for being vague
making you seeing an old name?)

I was hidden in my room,
away from my family.
They mattered more than you ever did.
You just never understood.

I've given up on you.
Unfollow. Remove. Unfriend.
I'm glad we got to know each other.

But my feelings have changed.

I'm glad to be Without You.
If I ever break up with someone I don't really ever talk to them again. And that's fine. Sometimes they just don't know that they were manipulative.
I should be over this...It's been 7 months
Written by
Mason Blanks  21/Transmasculine
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