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Apr 2014
I've never understood girls who obsessed about their weight
until i developed bulimia
this isn't poetry
I never sympathized with drug addicts, because my father wasn't around
now im waiting on a new hit of Adderall
this isn't poetry
I used to fall in love with everything I saw and I gave meaning to things without it
I told you I love you knowing that the way i feel now is the closest i can feel to love.
I read somewhere that a poet can make anything beautiful
but you aren't a poet
you can't make me beautiful.
I know you dont understand that i can't feel things all the time
and i know that you're afraid that i'm going to hurt you

don't let your gaurd down yet, love, im afraid of that too.
Violet Hooper
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Violet Hooper  Everywhere
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