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Bipolar

by killingyousoftly

I hate you! The way you scream your words, and how you know how much they hurt. I hate the way you make me feel, and how your smile is surreal. I hate the way you hold my hand, and pretend that you can. I hate the way you pull my hair, because I know that you don't care, about the way you make me feel, and how your kisses make my squeal. I hate the way you bite my lip, and make me cringe when you grab my hip. I hate when you pull off my clothes, and make all my worries turn to hopes. I hate that I love you. I love you.
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killingyousoftly
Published
Oct 22, 2014
Time
1m
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Sigh

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#love#sad#depression#hate#pain#depressed#alone#you#suffer#clothes
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