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I feel everything to the bottom of its depth maybe its a gift, its probably a curse.

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I take for granted how much I love sad songs when I’m happy I forget how much they hurt when I’m broken.
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Break Grant Happiness Hurt Love Myself Sad
One day the waves will crash around me and take my soul to sea. For on that day death will surround me watching happily.
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Happiness Journey Sea Soul Surround Watch
Its been years or maybe just months any day without you feels like eternity.
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Day Feeling Forever Yourself
I hope happiness fills you until the shores that surround you overflow and wash away your pain.
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Happiness Hope Pain Shore Surround Wash Yourself
The outer part of me so cold like an armor impenetrable. The words you throw at me ricochet and hit you in the heart.
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Appearance Cold Heart Hit Word Yourself
you treat me like I’m expendable why is it so easy to let me go?
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Easy Expand Let Go Myself Treat
And when she stopped letting him steal her light she shined brighter than every star in the night sky.
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Bright Herself Light Night Shine Sky Stars Steal
I was damaged in your eyes you were damaged in mine. Funny how we found each other as all damaged people do.
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Damage Eyes Funny Myself People
And I’ll hug your words like they’re the last things I’ll ever hold.
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Break Up Hold Myself Word Yourself
I will be more than I was yesterday, even if that means I can’t take you with me.
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End Let Go Myself Self Love Yourself
I want you to love me for me so that all my flaws stitch together and make me whole.
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Flaw Love Myself Togetherness Whole
Come hold me like this earth holds the sky.
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Earth Hold Myself Relationship Sky
I opened up to you like a butterfly in the spring but you rained on me and broke my wings.
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Break Myself Open Rain Wings
Like broken clocks we lost our time you moved on but left me behind.
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Break Clock Move Myself Time
The real damage isn’t something you can touch, its not something you can see. The real damage is in the way I walk its in the way I speak.
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Damage Myself Reality See Touch Way
I still remember the first time I saw you, your aura radiated nostalgia of a time where I wanted something so much more than I wanted air.
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Myself Nostalgia Radiation Remember Time

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