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Jul 2014
I became a shredded piece of paper
Scattered among your piles.
You were my unruly neighbor
Always a bit hostile.

I lost myself in thoughts  of "forever Love"
Until it became too dark to see.
You held me down with thrusting shoves
On my last breathe "you never loved me."

When we inhale denial
We exhale ecstasy.
But living in denial
ain't the way to be.
We can ride that ship of fantasy
We hold them close in our dreams
But living in denial
ain't the way to be.


I tell myself I'm over it
burn them letters that you wrote.
But one is never over it
when one hangs on every note.



When we inhale denial
We exhale ecstasy.
But living in denial
ain't the way to be.
We can ride that ship of fantasy
We hold them close in our dreams
But living in denial
ain't the way to be.
Francisco DH
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Francisco DH  21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina
(21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina)   
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