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She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.

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Broken Heart Herself

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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
She was only a collection of flaws and she was beautiful.
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Beautiful Collection Flaw Herself
Lets die. Alone. Like we always do.
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Break Up Heart Herself Summer
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Eyes Myself Romance Sex Stars
With her, the world becomes art.
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Art Herself World
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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Broken Heart Heart Myself
Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Summer
It’s funny how love fades, and they become more than a poem about yesterday.
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Fade Love Past Poem
She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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Drink Drugs Morning Myself
She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Herself Poem Simplicity Sunshine
Women are beautiful. But some are made of hell.
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Beautiful Hell Woman
Poems are a nice way of saying fuck you.
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Poem Talk Voice Yourself
Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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Forget Heart Night Poetry Try Wound Yourself
There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
In an endless universe, she needed space.
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Herself Need Space Universe
Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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Hate Relationship Yourself
I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul
Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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Heart Herself Memories
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song
She’s just a girl. But her pussy makes me see god.
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Girl God Herself Myself See Sex Woman
A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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Beautiful Hide Lying People
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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Coffee Herself Simplicity

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