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Jul 2013
What's really ****** up is that
you know how you have been
treating me and now you just
are not going to talk to me because
running is obviously the only option.

What's really sad is you know
that you feel this way too,
you know that I would actually
be there, unlike everyone else.

Why are you so scared to let someone
actually see you for who you are?


I don't even think I want it anymore.
I don't even know if it is worth it.
Elise
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Elise  NYC
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