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I poured my heart out to him, Like water in a glass. The reflection of my soul deep within its splashes, But he slipped as it overflowed. He didn’t drink it fast enough. Slipping from every side. The life of me now splattered on the floor. Everyone can see, I poured my heart out to him. But he slipped. And all of who I was to him soaked beneath his feet. For I was apart of him, And he was only wearing me.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 12:45 PM UTC
Splash
I poured my heart out to him, Like water in a glass. The reflection of my soul deep within its splashes, But he slipped as it overflowed. He didn’t drink it fast enough. Slipping from every side. The life of me now splattered on the floor. Everyone can see, I poured my heart out to him. But he slipped. And all of who I was to him soaked beneath his feet. For I was apart of him, And he was only wearing me.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 12:45 PM UTC
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