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Mar 2014
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My mind is weary,
My body sort of aches,
I want to ask you for comfort,
But too afraid of the stakes
We haven't had a conversation
In a couple days,
Not a real one at least,
So I haven't been able to say,
That there's something not quite right,
With the way that we are,
You're acting like me,
I mean the way that I was,
You ignore me online,
And avoid me in the halls,
I don't mean to be rude,
But what the **** do you want?
All this backwards **** is crazy,
Are you doing it in spite?
I thought you were happy,
When you left my house that night
and it wasn't even that long ago,
Your mood swings are sever,
I don't get where it came from,
Or why I'm even still here..
These feelings are false, don't pay any attention to them..
D
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