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anything that has once been kind to me has left and not come back. So I call you 'artificial' until you show me that you can handle seeing the deepest parts of me and still stick around. So far I've never had anyone who coud handle any part of me in their life And I'm stuck without anybody or anything to be with me And all of the friends I have aren't really my 'friends' because i'll never let them get that deep they have never and will never break me down to my core like you did
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Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 9:48 PM UTC
artificial
anything that has once been kind to me has left and not come back. So I call you 'artificial' until you show me that you can handle seeing the deepest parts of me and still stick around. So far I've never had anyone who coud handle any part of me in their life And I'm stuck without anybody or anything to be with me And all of the friends I have aren't really my 'friends' because i'll never let them get that deep they have never and will never break me down to my core like you did
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Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 9:48 PM UTC
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