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but I'm a **** good worker at being so unhappy it takes a lot to be this naive I've had to turn my back on so, so many **** red flags and paint the frown and fill the cup and empty my mouth like I empty my stomach all at once and walk home alone and tell my mom it's fine when I sound bad on the phone because it's getting bad and I'm alone and I've had to do so much to keep my blind optimism as visionless as ever I've had to smell my shirt since it had your scent pretend you're there for more than my framework for more than that turn my head when I know you aren't when I know you're not when I walk home alone after we've touched and I just feel that I deserve this to be recognized as the most hopeless neurotic, unconscious **** good worker
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 1:45 AM UTC
**** good worker
but I'm a **** good worker at being so unhappy it takes a lot to be this naive I've had to turn my back on so, so many **** red flags and paint the frown and fill the cup and empty my mouth like I empty my stomach all at once and walk home alone and tell my mom it's fine when I sound bad on the phone because it's getting bad and I'm alone and I've had to do so much to keep my blind optimism as visionless as ever I've had to smell my shirt since it had your scent pretend you're there for more than my framework for more than that turn my head when I know you aren't when I know you're not when I walk home alone after we've touched and I just feel that I deserve this to be recognized as the most hopeless neurotic, unconscious **** good worker
maddy-van-buren
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 1:45 AM UTC
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