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She played me like a game And i was so oblivious. I let her lead me in time; thinking i was the only patient. my eyes cry more than they ever did before i wait for her to see me, but she noticed all along. they say heartbreak takes time to get over; but i'm running out of time, i though she was a fallen angel needing me to guide. But instead i fall in the trap she set in my mind. my eyes are dried no more tears to come out, now i just sit in this drought caused by emotions. yours truly, . . .
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
Dry eyed boy.
She played me like a game And i was so oblivious. I let her lead me in time; thinking i was the only patient. my eyes cry more than they ever did before i wait for her to see me, but she noticed all along. they say heartbreak takes time to get over; but i'm running out of time, i though she was a fallen angel needing me to guide. But instead i fall in the trap she set in my mind. my eyes are dried no more tears to come out, now i just sit in this drought caused by emotions. yours truly, . . .
i tried to make it seem like one of the boys perspectives in the other poem i wrote #boytears. i wanted it all to connect.
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14/F/United States
Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 1:07 PM UTC
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