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Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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Artist Myself Poetry Sex
In an endless universe, she needed space.
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Herself Need Space Universe
Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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Heart Herself Memories
I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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Hate Relationship Yourself
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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Beautiful Hide Lying People
Failures often become art. And art can never fail.
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Art Failure Myself Wisdom
I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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Drink Drugs Morning Myself
Sometimes there are no words. Sometimes, it’s just poetry.
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Poetry Silence Word
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
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
Love lives. and dies. as fast as butterflies.
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Death Fast Fly Live Love
She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
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Broken Heart Herself
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song
It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
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Forever Hate Love Myself
This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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Broken Heart Heart Myself
I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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Coffee Herself Simplicity
Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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Forget Heart Night Poetry Try Wound Yourself
She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
She was only a collection of flaws and she was beautiful.
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Beautiful Collection Flaw Herself
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Eyes Myself Romance Sex Stars
There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
Romance is a dream. I can get better shit at the liquor store.
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Alcohol Dreams Myself Romance
I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul

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