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*Static electricity is an imbalance of electric charges* If your words are so weightless why is it so hard to let go? maybe love is static electricity a transfer in hopes of striking a balance. erratic exchange back and forth insults and compliments good and bad *static electric charge is created when two surfaces contact and separate, and one of the surfaces has a high resistance to electrical current* you got more than you gave ******* insulator contact and separate contact separate you left me, a hot wire waiting to explode starving for peace and your lies are rubber balloons sticking to my cotton heart cloth grown thin from trying to scrape past the rough edges of broken promises and the more I try to wipe the lies to see them clearly the more they cling to me. Like poison I feel myself dying slowly you are killing me without even touching me, the hair on my arms rising from the chill of what you've become
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 9:52 PM UTC
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*Static electricity is an imbalance of electric charges* If your words are so weightless why is it so hard to let go? maybe love is static electricity a transfer in hopes of striking a balance. erratic exchange back and forth insults and compliments good and bad *static electric charge is created when two surfaces contact and separate, and one of the surfaces has a high resistance to electrical current* you got more than you gave ******* insulator contact and separate contact separate you left me, a hot wire waiting to explode starving for peace and your lies are rubber balloons sticking to my cotton heart cloth grown thin from trying to scrape past the rough edges of broken promises and the more I try to wipe the lies to see them clearly the more they cling to me. Like poison I feel myself dying slowly you are killing me without even touching me, the hair on my arms rising from the chill of what you've become
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 9:52 PM UTC
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