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it was all so much better when you were here putting my thoughts through my pen is nearing impossibility its like my emotions are clustered at the front of my brain squeezing their way out, making themselves known. thats all fine, but i have a ******* headache. you made flowers grow in the darkest corners of my insides but you didn’t tend to the seeds you planted they grew out of control now i can’t ******* breath you left me, careless and cold. maybe we never were anything maybe we never could’ve been. but when you touched me i could swear you were turning back on the light switches which had grown dusty and forgotten. now all I’m left with is smashed light bulbs and and untended garden. you just got it. at least i thought you did. i was blind sided too distracted by how happy you made me to notice how untouched i left you. i put my ***** hands on every inch of your body, but you came out clean I’m still the one stuck with ****** knuckles and white linen to sleep in.   you may hate yourself but i think i feel it harder every word you say hits me like a sharpened rock right now I’m caught in the landslide. “you don’t know me” and you're right. i dont. and you made **** sure. mk
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 5:23 PM UTC
you were right.
it was all so much better when you were here putting my thoughts through my pen is nearing impossibility its like my emotions are clustered at the front of my brain squeezing their way out, making themselves known. thats all fine, but i have a ******* headache. you made flowers grow in the darkest corners of my insides but you didn’t tend to the seeds you planted they grew out of control now i can’t ******* breath you left me, careless and cold. maybe we never were anything maybe we never could’ve been. but when you touched me i could swear you were turning back on the light switches which had grown dusty and forgotten. now all I’m left with is smashed light bulbs and and untended garden. you just got it. at least i thought you did. i was blind sided too distracted by how happy you made me to notice how untouched i left you. i put my ***** hands on every inch of your body, but you came out clean I’m still the one stuck with ****** knuckles and white linen to sleep in.   you may hate yourself but i think i feel it harder every word you say hits me like a sharpened rock right now I’m caught in the landslide. “you don’t know me” and you're right. i dont. and you made **** sure. mk
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makenna-k
Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 5:23 PM UTC
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