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Mar 11
My love letters went down the drain yesterday
Flushed down the toilet I used to ***** in
Because now that im no longer lovesick
The thickness of steel enveloping my heart has softened

I cried when I wrote them
As I etched letters with my eyes
And scribbled in my thoughts
But the eraser of the truth brought me clarity
That no one could read what I was saying

I wish I could write another
I wish I could be blind enough to bother
To keep to my pride
And believe any of the compliments were real
I think I imagined them all
Just as I imagined I was short when I've really grown uncomfortable tall

So my words are gone
The paper has long melted in my mind
And I can't find the words to say whats wrong anymore
I can hardly even speak
this poem probably wont make sense. thats ok. its all a metaphor for some thought or another anyway
R
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