do you ever
think that
maybe we were just too different
to be meant for each other?
i believe in souls.
you are stuck in the mud of being clearheaded and logical
i write poetry
you get frustrated trying to get words to rhyme
i try to fill up this hole in my heart
you never had a hole to begin with
i have scars on my wrist
you tried to fix it because it felt wrong
i have so much hurt in my heart
and you
...
and you
and
well
i guess you do too.
Jan 29, 2013
Jan 29, 2013 at 12:37 AM UTC
do you ever
think that
maybe we were just too different
to be meant for each other?
i believe in souls.
you are stuck in the mud of being clearheaded and logical
i write poetry
you get frustrated trying to get words to rhyme
i try to fill up this hole in my heart
you never had a hole to begin with
i have scars on my wrist
you tried to fix it because it felt wrong
i have so much hurt in my heart
and you
...
and you
and
well
i guess you do too.
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