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Oct 2018
019
i don’t know what it means
to give yourself over
to loving someone
to ache and tear at your skin
until your raw heart is exposed
to pine away
withering in silence
for months
and years
i give my heart to
every person i meet
and fill the empty spaces
with the love they give
in return
written for myself
persephone
Written by
persephone  20/F/california
(20/F/california)   
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     Skye, ---, Ann, TheWitheredSoul and lX0st
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