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A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.

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Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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Angel Down Earth Herself
Pain has one name but finds you through many.
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Find Hurt Name Pain Yourself
Its been a while since a new face learned my favorite things.
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Face Favorite Learn Love Myself New
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Your happiness doesn’t need permission from someone else.
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Happiness Permission Yourself
Do you remember when I felt like home?
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Home Myself Remember Yourself
Dear hands, don’t let them tell you art is a hopeless pursuit art my friends is pursuing light for the hopeless.
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Art Friend Hand Hope Light Pursuit Yourself
When you’ve been hurt so many times every reaching hand looks hungry not helpful.
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Hand Help Hungry Hurt Pain Reach Time Yourself
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
I didn’t want someone else I wanted the best version of you.
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Best Love Relationship Version Yourself
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
If drowning taught me how to swim, this fall will teach me how to fall.
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Drown Fall Fly Myself Swim Teaching
A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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Cycle Hurt Life Thing
Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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Bind End Find Heart Let Go Love Lust Myself Worth
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Abandonment Intimacy Longing Myself Self Love
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
I’m chasing old feelings because tomorrow has yet to show me anything better than you.
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Better Chase Feel Future Old Tomorrow Yourself
I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Moment Need Thirst Yourself
You made me feel crazy for wanting to be loved like it wasn’t the thing you promised to do.
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Crazy Feel Love Promise Yourself
Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
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Cherish Listen Love Well
To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.
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Death Force Love Match Struck Yourself
I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Heart Hole Light Myself Shadow Yourself
If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word
When I love I leave nothing for the dogs.
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Dog Love Myself Nothing

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