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the last time you loved me was when i was in third grade

Spitting out violently her words {like chains} Surrounded me. Strangled me. asphyxiation to the point of death Swimming around me my life {almost gone} Winking at me and laughing were the stars. They considered it an inside joke. Pouring out {sorrowfully and suddenly} her tears tried to hug me. Every single inch she tries to make toward me puts another fucking mile between us. {why try anymore?} The stars have disappeared and left me {like everyone else} "This is what you wanted." {"you deserve this"} I'm starting to believe them. I cannot remember what the stars look like {anymore}
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kathryn-elisabeth
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Jul 8, 2012
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