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Feb 8
Hey, I'm Leo, and as of late, I've been feeling...
Envious of my best friend's, and it's not even their fault, but I,
Love the both off them, and want what they have. My ex,
Played my emotions, and now the only word I have for it is sad.

My hole in my heart, grows larger and larger, with each passing day.
You said you would love me forever...

But you care not, whether i live or cry,
Rather, you monster, might prefer it if i were to die.
Only you have have seen the entirety of my heart.
Killing me, to you must be a game,
Ending in sorrows, and,
Never ending pain.

How does the caged bird sing, dear friends? Because it free of us.
Ending in sorrow is the way of the human, and thus is our story.
A sad, sad tale... Hate is obligatory.
Righteous are the few, but strong are the many.
The pendulum, will always swing, back.

And now you know my story.
Postal Leo
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Postal Leo  16/M/Good Ol' Texas
(16/M/Good Ol' Texas)   
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