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How is it not obvious, The way I feel? It seems to be written On my face, Spoken by my movements. How can you not tell, The way I feel? The other girl you hold In your arms, She is my resentment. I feel as though you Are ignoring me, I feel as though my Emotions are written Clear on my face. I feel rejected. That glorious day When we first met, That glorious day When I fell in love. Have you forgotten? I feel like you have.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 6:05 AM UTC
Rejected
How is it not obvious, The way I feel? It seems to be written On my face, Spoken by my movements. How can you not tell, The way I feel? The other girl you hold In your arms, She is my resentment. I feel as though you Are ignoring me, I feel as though my Emotions are written Clear on my face. I feel rejected. That glorious day When we first met, That glorious day When I fell in love. Have you forgotten? I feel like you have.
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malteser-fairy
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 6:05 AM UTC
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