Sometimes, the days we are the least proud of forage the most profit.
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Sometimes, the days we are the least proud of forage the most profit.
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And give me a job I’m a great writer
Life’s a bitch
But im a brat
;)
You’ve heard of if he wanted to he would but have you heard of it he doesn’t want to he won’t
He kept his eyes on my painting
He had hung up next to his futon
I had helped carry in when he moved
I avoided it’s gaze
Like the plague
It’s fitting ,
Me being here the first and last day
I thought I wanted to see him again to tell him my hate to his face. The shame fills me better than his taste. I could see it on his chest. The way he wishes to be close to me. But knows he causes pain. How can two lovers love when there was so much I caused in vain. I love him so deeply. My anger washes away. I wish I was different. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe today.
It’s strange, being in my skin.
I thought I would be happy,
But I miss the way I’d spin.
It’s strange.
Being in my skin.
Sullen
Sadness
Sunken
Sighs
Goodnight worship
Goodnight gooodbyes
There I’ve seen it
Where wallows woe
I can not believe it
You tell me it’s for sure
Is it the way I spoke
That made you afraid
To make you want to see me 👀
Just for one more day
Is it the way you knew
I was the one
By the way I saw you
Like the needed sun ☀️
I want to be there
Next to you
I can’t not plead here
Without proof
And won’t you need me
For your sins 😈
I can not believe you
Don’t worship what is kin
In my fathers eyes
What surprise
It is
To see
He cares
Shiny
Like the feelings he has spared
My fathers eyes
See me young and free
What sadness it must mean to him
That I turned out to be me
Sry guys can’t write , on too many meds
Welcome
I’m not afraid
I do not worry
He tells me lies
I tell him to hurry
A nuisance cries
He holds his pride
His woman left
He tells himself lies
He can not leave
Not scared but
He his plan has died
I can not die
Are you surprised?
I think I’ll play a game of chess
There are no rules
The board is a mess
I’ve pinned the mattress
Where I lay
Save your pride
I can not take it away
And when will my forgiveness
Be forgiven
When will you be fully healed
When will I be enough
When will the violence
Be done without insanity
And such
I like dancing
I like pretty things
I like flowers
And I like the leaves
I like myself
I like some things
I don’t like somethings
And I’m allowed to feel everything
Turns out I really have come back until I dont want it anymore. I still love him but after our call last night, I recognize your voice.
There’s not more for us.
And you’re right
It can be a reason to celebrate
I’ll always answer you call