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This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.

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Romance is a dream. I can get better shit at the liquor store.
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Alcohol Dreams Myself Romance
She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Herself Poem Simplicity Sunshine
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
I wake to find her there, with glowing eyes and tangled hair. She is my sunrise.
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Eyes Glow Hairs Myself Surprise Wake Up
I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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Hate Relationship Yourself
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
With her, the world becomes art.
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Art Herself World
It’s funny how love fades, and they become more than a poem about yesterday.
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Fade Love Past Poem
She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Beautiful Herself Myself Rose See
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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Broken Heart Heart Myself
True love is letting her know that her ass really does look fat in those jeans.
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Appearance Funny Herself Love True
Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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Forget Heart Night Poetry Try Wound Yourself
It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
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Forever Hate Love Myself
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
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
She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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Artist Myself Poetry Sex
There’s a strange beauty in her. She shines like hell.
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Beautiful Hell Herself Shine Strange
Overcoming guilt, its the first step to doing it again.
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Deep Guilty Let Go Repeat
I’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
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Dreams Existence Myself
A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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Beautiful Hide Lying People

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