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Jan 2019
can't go on anymore
staring at my phone
thinking of when you'll call
or show up at the door

indecisive
unreliable
disappointing
just an *******

that's you

i'm so sick of dealing
with my heart hurting
can't get rid of this feeling
of not being enough

untruthful
mistakable

that's you
jas
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jas  26/F/texas
(26/F/texas)   
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   TSPoetry and Perry
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