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lackluster, with a sad smile i wade into the deep ocean of self hatred with my head anchored to my spine in only the most casual of ways lips curved into a hint of what could've been a smile as the water reaches my throat i swear i could hear the click of her patent stilletos against the sides of my ribs as i try and recall the way your calloused hands brushed against my shoulder released all of the world's winds into the small of my back i can't help but laugh at the way mirrors seem to destroy me from the inside out my brown eyes seem to condescend at what i fail become as i watch you fall in love with all that she is and all that i can never be i drown.
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 8:45 PM UTC
drowning
lackluster, with a sad smile i wade into the deep ocean of self hatred with my head anchored to my spine in only the most casual of ways lips curved into a hint of what could've been a smile as the water reaches my throat i swear i could hear the click of her patent stilletos against the sides of my ribs as i try and recall the way your calloused hands brushed against my shoulder released all of the world's winds into the small of my back i can't help but laugh at the way mirrors seem to destroy me from the inside out my brown eyes seem to condescend at what i fail become as i watch you fall in love with all that she is and all that i can never be i drown.
hadley-beth
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 8:45 PM UTC
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