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Too much of what I write takes me back to you.

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I want to know the 2 am you because my love we all are different when we are at war under the sun.
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Different Love Sun War Yourself
Too many of us have grown up just too early.
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Early Growth Myself Yourself
Those that are drunk in love, shall forever talk to the moon.
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Drunk Forever Love Moon Talk
All my life has been a struggle to know, what to hold on and what to let go, but still, i end up sitting in the corner of the room with a flickering candle, whimpering, naked, shuddering, lost.
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Candle Deep Hold On Let Go Life Literature Lost Myself Naked Room Shudder Struggle
You are like a wrecked ship in the depths of the ocean, collapsed and eroded but still, full of pearl oysters.
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Collapse Depth Literature Ocean One Liner Pearl Ship Wreck Yourself
I don’t want everything to be a destination, where I have to grind and reach, O! how i long for some good to come in my way and let me pick it up.
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Destination Good Grind Myself Reach Way
You don’t know how to love, so you give it all. But isn’t that how one should love? by giving all of it.
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Deep Love Yourself
Whatever I feel is not a choice, but dwelling on it is, so I stand up and walk and walk and walk a w a y.
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Away Choice Dwell Feeling Walk
So, what ruined you? -hope.
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Hope Ruin Yourself
All this sadness longs to be touched.
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Sad Touch
My god! this love it will make a fool out of us all.
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All Fool God Love
And nothing that will be touched, even with the tiniest of love, shall continue to live the same.
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Live Love Touch
These poets and their metaphors lied to me/ you never felt like a mountain I wished to climb/ or a stream I would let myself float in/ or a scent I was dying to bottle in/ these poets lie when they talk of love.
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Bottle Climb Death Float Lie Literature Love Metaphor Mountain Myself Poet Scent Stream Wish Yourself
Growing flowers on your tongue/ won’t make those lies/ any sweet/ saying that you still/ love me/ won’t make this/ broken trust/ change how it feels.
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Break Change Feeling Flower Growth Lie Love Relationship Sweet Tongue Trust
Isn’t this loneliness a strange poetry? you want everyone to read, but you are never willing to write it down.
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Down Lonely Poetry Strange Write Yourself
The voices in your head are lying, i tell you this world never stopped you from flying.
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Fly Head Inspirational Lie Myself One Liner Voice

Too much of what I write takes me back to you.

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