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something will happen before you know it. Recent exchange wuz a wave gbye, just for the toiling foil: you two quite were the knocking heads, against a rascal ornery some holy rule. Err bad. Really bad. You had and he had stomped away. Splinters of the thing done then wreak all over the hovel. We ****** a ***** and create here where it feels good to massage with your hands, neck stiff as bad buildings warning even with a tip in the wind: somebody gathered up a spiny dearth, from her, like the way one extracts fluid from a growth: we wanted an emptiness so belittled: she had millions of dreams: she wandered placidly through life. Instead, instead, instead. She distances the self and goes to bed hungover and sun shining instead. Whom gave it up for money, that was a bad idea: for who you are, want to be.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 6:46 PM UTC
dc-demarse
MAKESHIFT[2]
something will happen before you know it. Recent exchange wuz a wave gbye, just for the toiling foil: you two quite were the knocking heads, against a rascal ornery some holy rule. Err bad. Really bad. You had and he had stomped away. Splinters of the thing done then wreak all over the hovel. We ****** a ***** and create here where it feels good to massage with your hands, neck stiff as bad buildings warning even with a tip in the wind: somebody gathered up a spiny dearth, from her, like the way one extracts fluid from a growth: we wanted an emptiness so belittled: she had millions of dreams: she wandered placidly through life. Instead, instead, instead. She distances the self and goes to bed hungover and sun shining instead. Whom gave it up for money, that was a bad idea: for who you are, want to be.
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the only thing stopping me from killing myself is perfecting the final draft of the letter that says my farewell how stupid would it be if there was a word on there misspelled what drove me to this point of loathing and depression was every cigarette I smoked and every blessing I had my life was an endless cycle of mad, sad and think about when I was glad to breathe in air, smell the scent of your hair now I'm in ruins, in a state of despair the stars shine on my death means nothing you were so trusting that trust was crushing I drowned in a sea of worries and I was ripped apart by the pressure to pleasure and send her to her happy place how did you ever love this face? these bags under my eyes were packed full of lies my frown was a crown, I wore it proudly I was a king of absolutely nothing, I proclaimed my title loudly I never mattered I never will goodbye don't cry I'm not worth it trust me, this one last time just.. tell me that you were mine past tense so many regrets all those sunsets I spent them looking at you instead of the sky I never felt more alive then now I want nothing more than to die, this is the end see you later.
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 1:54 AM UTC
rigoberto-carrasco
gbye
the only thing stopping me from killing myself is perfecting the final draft of the letter that says my farewell how stupid would it be if there was a word on there misspelled what drove me to this point of loathing and depression was every cigarette I smoked and every blessing I had my life was an endless cycle of mad, sad and think about when I was glad to breathe in air, smell the scent of your hair now I'm in ruins, in a state of despair the stars shine on my death means nothing you were so trusting that trust was crushing I drowned in a sea of worries and I was ripped apart by the pressure to pleasure and send her to her happy place how did you ever love this face? these bags under my eyes were packed full of lies my frown was a crown, I wore it proudly I was a king of absolutely nothing, I proclaimed my title loudly I never mattered I never will goodbye don't cry I'm not worth it trust me, this one last time just.. tell me that you were mine past tense so many regrets all those sunsets I spent them looking at you instead of the sky I never felt more alive then now I want nothing more than to die, this is the end see you later.
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