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today, I hang in the balance I traipse the line between free and consumed because you spoke to me again really spoke more than you really ever had spoke like friends (maybe more than friends) and though I thought I was prepared I’d practiced hating you I’d gotten over it found someone else (though that’s not going particularly well) but no and I know you that’s the hardest part I know you I know that this you this you I’m falling for again after so many **** times I’ve lost track this is not you this you is the quiet you the you that likes me because I’m feisty and a little different the you that teases me, but never to embarrass the you that knows I’m vulnerable and cares the you that flirts but doesn’t force   that is kind and friendly and opens up and tells me quiet things But I know that tomorrow you’ll be someone else in the hallway in passing across the room   so I’ll miss this you I’ll get over it slowly, as you proceed to ignore me only to fall once more just when I think I’m free a smile thrown as you round the corner where I stand your eyes crinkle at the edges       they see it all and they know me and my heart leaps once again you know I know It’s all happened before
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 5:43 PM UTC
Examination of a Relapse
My dear old flame I'd sigh with your name, follow you then lost in your eyes. No they aren't as clean nor as deep or as blue, they aren't the sky or the ocean or pools. oh no, not pristine, luster of glass. The closer I'd peer into them by the end You'd appear to me, but an ***
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
toilet seat love letter
She has her own demons, And she wants you to vanquish them... Stupid boy, Not defend and empower them...
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 8:18 PM UTC
Stupid boy
What? Oh no that's alright I never liked my heart anyway By all means, please go ahead and beat the living hell out of that useless thing all it does is get me into trouble anyways. Please, go on Rip it out of me and stomp on it Pierce it with a poisoned blade What do you care? You don't know how that would feel How could you? You've always been And will always be HEARTLESS
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 2:19 AM UTC
HEARTLESS
Alright, alright fine. I guess maybe I over reacted a little bit I mean, I suppose it's not as though we were dating, just flirting Flirting is a very different thing. No commitment. It's not like you broke any promises I guess that if I had thought that I had a chance with someone I had convinced myself I loved for a long time, I would probably have done the same thing I'm still ****** of course, don't get me wrong I still want to hurt you I still hate you with every ounce of my being I still have reason to blame you Don't get me wrong on that. I still blame you, and have every right to However, I suppose Maybe I don't loathe you anymore I guess I have re-examined and a lot of it was in my head I made up a lot and mistook lots of what you said I'm not saying I don't believe I had every right to react negatively But I guess I'll admit, I overreacted. Alright? But you still hurt me. Even if you didn't mean to. And I have developed a bit of a plan. Careful.
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
Alright, alright fine.
A shameful man I am At age fifteen. I break hearts and my own head. Injuries to people Though I'm empty inside. In some way I need more. Be it drugs, or *** But I could never do something good- At least not for me. And to my fears, I'll add one more.
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 1:00 AM UTC
Add One More