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She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.

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Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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I wake to find her there, with glowing eyes and tangled hair. She is my sunrise.
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She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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He opened her cages, and freed the things inside.
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Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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I messed up a lot of things. I called it poetry.
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She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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