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Jul 2016
Inside:

They're all idiots
You're an idiot

Then why do I feel
So stupid?

If only

Outside:
They're not worth it
They're worthless

Then why do I feel
So lonely?

I don't know your name

I want to make you cry

I want to make the inside of your head like a hurricane

Oh my god I just realised
Why

You are the constellations
In my eyes

You are the world
Beyond the sky
Emma
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Emma  24/F/Ireland
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