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I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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Hate Relationship Yourself
Sometimes there are no words. Sometimes, it’s just poetry.
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Poetry Silence Word
I messed up a lot of things. I called it poetry.
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Call Mess Myself Poetry
There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
Overcoming guilt, its the first step to doing it again.
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Deep Guilty Let Go Repeat
She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
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Broken Heart Herself
I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul
Women are beautiful. But some are made of hell.
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Beautiful Hell Woman
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster
Failures often become art. And art can never fail.
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Art Failure Myself Wisdom
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 no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Beautiful Herself Myself Rose See
Lets die. Alone. Like we always do.
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Break Up Heart Herself Summer
I’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
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Dreams Existence Myself

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