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Dear one drink too many, It seems that you want to hurt me. Like it's your art, your passion- You are good at poking me- it's breaking me. (I know you hurt) It's our foundation breaking down. These foundations I thought were strong, strong enough for the **** thrown at them. But that foundation breaks down everytime Brick by brick, I'm afraid it's weak now. what did we build this on, actually? I know that you know pain, Far beyond what I can comprehend. (Please don't push me away) I know pain in a different way, One of constant neglect and of being a non necessity . Please don't make me feel unnecessary I know you don't NEED me, But I don't want to feel un-needed- -anymore.
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
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Dear one drink too many, It seems that you want to hurt me. Like it's your art, your passion- You are good at poking me- it's breaking me. (I know you hurt) It's our foundation breaking down. These foundations I thought were strong, strong enough for the **** thrown at them. But that foundation breaks down everytime Brick by brick, I'm afraid it's weak now. what did we build this on, actually? I know that you know pain, Far beyond what I can comprehend. (Please don't push me away) I know pain in a different way, One of constant neglect and of being a non necessity . Please don't make me feel unnecessary I know you don't NEED me, But I don't want to feel un-needed- -anymore.
frances-in-the-garden
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 3:55 AM UTC
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