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Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.

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He opened her cages, and freed the things inside.
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Cage Freedom Myself Open
I’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
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Dreams Existence Myself
Romance is a dream. I can get better shit at the liquor store.
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Alcohol Dreams Myself Romance
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
With her, the world becomes art.
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Art Herself World
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Herself Poem Simplicity Sunshine
I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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Hate Relationship Yourself
I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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Coffee Herself Simplicity
It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
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Forever Hate Love Myself
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Eyes Myself Romance Sex Stars
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
She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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Butterfly Herself Open Wait
There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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Hurt Myself Time
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
Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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Couple Love Myself Relationship Summer
Women are beautiful. But some are made of hell.
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Beautiful Hell Woman
Break me. Until there’s nothing left and I’ll be free.
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Break Freedom Myself
She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
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Broken Heart Herself
She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
Failures often become art. And art can never fail.
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Art Failure Myself Wisdom
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster
Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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Heart Herself Memories

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