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Mar 2014
i bite my nails until they are raw and ****** and i can feel the pain every time i pick up a pen
i build sandcastles too close to the sea just to watch them wash away
i pick flowers that remind me of the glints of sunlight in your eyes and preserve them to look at when iā€™m falling apart
i make endless cups of coffee and pour most of them down the drain
i glance away when you hold my hand and drift away when you kiss me
i am so sick and tired of the girl i see in the mirror and i want to burn her away.

what iā€™m trying to say is that i love you
what i mean is that i never want to see you again.
S
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S  india
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