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and so here you stand again, extending your half-empty glass and expecting me to fill you up with the half that i have left of me. void of complaints, pressed into the wrong space (though the right piece) you knew me once to be the girl that would carry you on her shoulders in earnest, a believer in geocentricity while you investigated other cores. i guess i'm still a little **** & misshapen. i guess i signed up to always be partially theirs, somewhere- a beacon to those behind me, advantageous and drawn to the vulnerability i bleed, the healing i do. "can we start again? i just appreciate the energy that you bring back."
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Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 8:28 AM UTC
"can we start again?"
and so here you stand again, extending your half-empty glass and expecting me to fill you up with the half that i have left of me. void of complaints, pressed into the wrong space (though the right piece) you knew me once to be the girl that would carry you on her shoulders in earnest, a believer in geocentricity while you investigated other cores. i guess i'm still a little **** & misshapen. i guess i signed up to always be partially theirs, somewhere- a beacon to those behind me, advantageous and drawn to the vulnerability i bleed, the healing i do. "can we start again? i just appreciate the energy that you bring back."
--- return to sender: i'm not interested.
#love#growth#memories
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28/Non-binary/American
Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 8:28 AM UTC
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