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I messed up a lot of things. I called it poetry.

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A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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Beautiful Hide Lying People
I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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Drink Drugs Morning Myself
Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.
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Death Fast Fly Live Love
Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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Heart Herself Memories
Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Summer
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Beautiful Herself Myself Rose See
I’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
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Dreams Existence Myself
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Eyes Myself Romance Sex Stars
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song
Sometimes there are no words. Sometimes, it’s just poetry.
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Poetry Silence Word
He opened her cages, and freed the things inside.
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Cage Freedom Myself Open

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