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This pain I feel that hurts this way Reminds myself to stay away, To only keep myself company, My own blue world of sing for me. In my world, no hurt, exists, no pain, No victims, no words, no one to blame, No summons to say you hurt me, I love myself, and it loves me. But if I only love myself, Where is the room for loves little shelf? To place my heart there in season, To show I'm caring without treason?
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 4:12 PM UTC
This pain
This pain I feel that hurts this way Reminds myself to stay away, To only keep myself company, My own blue world of sing for me. In my world, no hurt, exists, no pain, No victims, no words, no one to blame, No summons to say you hurt me, I love myself, and it loves me. But if I only love myself, Where is the room for loves little shelf? To place my heart there in season, To show I'm caring without treason?
anecandu
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 4:12 PM UTC
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