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I know you can't talk to me because you're busy Packing all your things into your boxes. I have to know, though, Are you packing us And the memories we shared too? Are you trying to forget them- To restart completely? I can feel you putting me in a tight box, Taping it up, Never to open again. I know you want me to ship me off Just like everything unwanted you ever had. No wonder there's so much space between us. Because you left me in a box, sent me away, without I even realizing it. I guess I was too much to carry along with you.
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 2:43 PM UTC
Boxes
I know you can't talk to me because you're busy Packing all your things into your boxes. I have to know, though, Are you packing us And the memories we shared too? Are you trying to forget them- To restart completely? I can feel you putting me in a tight box, Taping it up, Never to open again. I know you want me to ship me off Just like everything unwanted you ever had. No wonder there's so much space between us. Because you left me in a box, sent me away, without I even realizing it. I guess I was too much to carry along with you.
It was best To box me up.
bipolar-hypocrite
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 2:43 PM UTC
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