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2 Weeks, 2 Days

Thoughts The destructive kind Invade Attack Destroy All semblance of sanity inside my head Excuses Seem ludicrous Unacceptable Thoughts tell me It’s all my fault I’m too much Too handle Too emotional That I’m not worth it Agonizing Because I know it’s not true 2 weeks is nothing 2 days is so long Black blank screen Annoying I just want it to fucking vibrate already I want my phone to light up with his name Saying anything A response A dismissal Anything I just want to know. I want to know whether I should Keep hoping Texting Worrying Thinking Or stop Caring Investing Start getting over him. Because I hate this waiting period Where I’m torn between logical reasons And extravagant excuses I want to know if I should blame myself Or him Or anyone for that matter 2 weeks is nothing 2 days is so long.
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lydia-samantha
American
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Jan 27, 2014
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26 December 2011

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