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You
Somewhere, deep in my heart,
I hope you'll accidentally discover my poems,
read them,
and know -
they're all for you.
Therapy isn't enough.
I need you to know -
he sang me YOUR song
after the first time he ****** me.
It should've been you.
I wish you'd visit me in my dreams,
but why would you?
You never wanted to see me in real life.
Here I am,
making a fool of myself,
just to see you smile.
I know I wouldn't be able to make you happy,
and that's okay.
But does she make you happy?
I just want you to be happy.
My arm bears scars
from the day you broke my heart,
but I didn't want to remember you by that,
so I got a flower tattooed over them instead.
You've said it before,
you don't like what you see
in the reflection of my eyes.
Maybe if I'd gauged them out,
you wouldn't be afraid to look inside.
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