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There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
True love is letting her know that her ass really does look fat in those jeans.
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Appearance Funny Herself Love True
I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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Drink Drugs Morning Myself
She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Beautiful Herself Myself Rose See
She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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Artist Myself Poetry Sex
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.
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Death Fast Fly Live Love
I messed up a lot of things. I called it poetry.
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Call Mess Myself Poetry
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
It’s funny how love fades, and they become more than a poem about yesterday.
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Fade Love Past Poem
She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
He opened her cages, and freed the things inside.
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Cage Freedom Myself Open
I’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
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Dreams Existence Myself
Sometimes there are no words. Sometimes, it’s just poetry.
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Poetry Silence Word

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