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I just don't understand we used to be so perfect you used to tell me that I was the best thing that ever happened to you i used to make you so bright and colorful you used to be so happy with me you used to bring me flowers and say until you met me you thought about killing yourself but you don’t say these things anymore and you don't do these things anymore and lately I'm not sure if you even feel the echo of those things anymore and now I'm sitting alone in my room crying over the dried petals of a dead rose
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 12:10 AM UTC
Rose Petals
I just don't understand we used to be so perfect you used to tell me that I was the best thing that ever happened to you i used to make you so bright and colorful you used to be so happy with me you used to bring me flowers and say until you met me you thought about killing yourself but you don’t say these things anymore and you don't do these things anymore and lately I'm not sure if you even feel the echo of those things anymore and now I'm sitting alone in my room crying over the dried petals of a dead rose
did this in like 30 seconds because I have so many feelings swirling inside me right now
kelsey-burks
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 12:10 AM UTC
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