the sky is blue and even though the atmosphere hiding under your skin doesn’t even belong on the same color wheel…
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I am a cake that is sliced down the middle Unfortunately, I have no clue who ate the middle slice I am…
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Introverts are always misjudged People think that we hate everyone Or that we are just depressed inside It never crossed their mind…
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Dear my love, I’ll admit it, my first impression of you wasn’t the best: you were bitter and your name left…
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you are broken but it is not this brokenness that becomes you rather it is what you do with the…
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where does this loneliness come from? how does something swallow me up inside if i don’t even know where it…