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I ThoughtI thought we could be. Our conversations, were they just…that? I thought your feelings were true, I thought you were true. But I guess you weren’t after all. You were playing me all this time, playing with your innocent act. But now it’s all in the open, leaving me to fend for myself, waiting so pathetically for your return.I Thought
How could I be so blind to your words? But now, it’s over. I could go on without you, all I have to do is try. But all the things we’ve been through, brings me back to the happy times, the
by ~the-lost-one3006
meby ~the-lost-one3006
i careim pathetic arent ii care
i care thats all.
i just care.
i didnt mean to cry,
or even to make you feel bad.
i dont want to lose you.
and i told you that
i tell you often.
but still i sat at home wondering.
well knowing.
and i dont want to judge you.
i never will
you told me that
you said you do it to yourself,
but i didnt know it would crash
i want to be there.
but its hard,
when you want me to be there for you when i cant tell yo
by ~the-lost-one3006
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tell me, girlThey ask what's really behind the eyes the ones he says are beautiful she tells them about her darkest demons how they grab her and bring her down and she sees a face so familiar and it lifts her up so fucking high better than any drug shes ever tried just remember, girl, your still held belowtell me, girl
she waits on the side of the road as the cars scream at her ignorance her vulgar words cover the intimate feeling that she shares with a broken heart and no cardboard sign could ever express it how she yearns for his happiness
how long can you last, girl? &
by ~qwertyuiiiop
band-aiddirty marks on her arms and legs where band-aids hid all of her regrets. as she smoked her last cigarette she wondered if its worth the breath, is he worth it at all?band-aid
teenagers kiss at food court in the mall. they think they know what love is all about, claiming the music some one els wrote as a way to express those feelings no one els knows. but they dont know what ive done for you.
we make these promises to get what we want a bet where we lose our biggest mess and in the end what do i get,
other than withdraws and regret?
my
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