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Oct 2014
You
You
with your perfect lies
have stolen
nights, memories, the very breath from my chest
because every time
I try
to inhale
I
choke
on tears.
You
with your everything’s
have left me
with nothing
but regret, emptiness and lips that want to
forget what you feel like
but scream your name.
You
with your I’m sorry’s
and me with my it’s okay’s
pretending to laugh
when all
i
do
is
cry.
Jessa Rose
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