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I am not home for somebody else’s trauma.

Vesmir

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
They call my love immature, naive and foolish, as if, wisdom made a better lover out of them.
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Foolish Immature Love Lover Myself Naive Relationship Wisdom
I will feel whatever the fuck I want to feel.
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Feeling Myself
A love that stays will always remain secondary to the one that left, but isn’t it a shame to worship that which left in place off that which stayed.
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Deep Love Place Secondary Shame Stay Worship
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
Hope has never looked the same twice. Pain has never looked the same twice. Love has never looked the same twice.
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Hope Look Love Pain Twice
Stop giving your infant heart/ wrapped in blind vows/ white lies/ and a haunted past/ stop asking for love/ if you don’t know how to give any/ stop hurting others/ stop it/ stop it/ just fucking stop it.
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Blind Haunt Heart Hurt Infant Lie Literature Love Past Stop Vow Wrap
There is a wild in you which thrives in places and on days, when, even the sun in you couldn’t survive.
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Day Deep Inspirational One Liner Place Sun Survive Thrive Wild Yourself
For once I wanna look back and not sigh.
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Life Myself Once Sigh
Too much of what I write takes me back to you.
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Back Myself Past Write Yourself
If not love, then we have to survive it.
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Love Survive
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
And that is how time heals, not by erasing but by blurring all the memories.
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Blurr Erase Healing Memories One Liner Time
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
My god! this love it will make a fool out of us all.
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All Fool God Love
She is the old school hard love, your modern brittle love can’t afford to carry.
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Afford Brittle Carry Hard Herself Love Modern Old One Liner School

I am not home for somebody else’s trauma.

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