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Am I just a overthinking maniac? Or am I the girl that got left behind?
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Girl Leaving Myself Thinking
Writers block grappled our souls, we fought back with our words.
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Ourselves Soul Word Writing
I don’t know. Don’t know anymore, my purpose, destiny, do I even have any? don’t know anymore.
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Destiny Myself Purpose
You’re a patched tapestry, of deep childhood trauma’s, and unkept promises.
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Love is more than expensive gifts and grand gestures. It’s the little things that matter.
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I used to be a mighty dragon, the one that breathes fire, I used to be a magical unicorn, sprinkling rainbows everywhere, but now I’ve lost it, the magic hidden within.
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Your eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
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Vibes change, connections break.
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Break Change Connection One Liner Vibe
You act like a cold cold man, frozen beyond repair, hardly uttering any word, action laced demeanor. Yet everything about you, from your ebony eyes, to your dazzling smile, makes me feel warm inside.
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Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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Blood Cold Paper Pen
To the flamboyant boy from my school, I realize now you’ve always been cool.
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Boy Cool Realization School Yourself
I’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
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I wish I had said no, the day you asked for my number, but I was young, dumb and numb, looking for a harbor of harmony, to mend my shattered soul.
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I jab my own heart with a knife, thinking about you on and on. How dare you enter my life just to make me feel torn?
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Dare Feeling Heart Knife Life Myself Thinking
I will never give up on you, from a person who treats like crap is not sweet. It’s toxic and you gotta run!
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Funny Give Up Relationship Run Treat Yourself
Your artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
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