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It doesn't matter
Maybe you would hate me
Maybe you don't want to know me
but all i know is that i don't want you to love me
Maye you want to beat the shit out of me
But please go away
Please don't fall in love with me!
And i could change in the way you don't love me anymore
because i love you
if you love me
it's all over in a few weeks
But let me dream of you
but please don't love me
Because i love you
Maybe you would hate me
Maybe you don't want to know me
but all i know is that i don't want you to love me
Maye you want to beat the shit out of me
But please go away
Please don't fall in love with me!
And i could change in the way you don't love me anymore
because i love you
if you love me
it's all over in a few weeks
But let me dream of you
but please don't love me
Because i love you
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I Am.
I am the silhouetted figure standing alone in the dead yellow glow of the single street lamp's flickering, dying light. The cold wind blows the debris along the cracked street, shifting the image but not the feeling. No one will fix it. No one is even here. I stand alone keeping company to the tiny, hopeful sprouts emerging from the long jagged cracks in the ancient cement, starting their lives in the place that others have died. I stay with them, watching over them to make sure their tranquil growth is not disturbed. Neither of us have anywhere else to go, so why not stay? Every second spent is not wasted because it is spent doing something.
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Despite Who I Am
I hung myself today,
paper cranes dangling from the rafters alongside me,
because I was jealous of their wings.
I could never fly to you.
I painted the cement today,
lilac concrete beneath my feet,
because the world doesn't seem bright enough.
It's too dreary without you.
I bruised myself today,
just a small flower, black and blue on my hip,
to remind everyone that I'm not the carefullest girl.
At least my heart is safe with you.
I questioned myself today,
wondered if I was an anachronism, someone who just doesn't belong,
because I've never felt right in my own skin.
I've never questioned that I belong with you.
I spoke to th
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i'd do anything to be with you
i cannot eat my cereal because my tears, too thick,
are ruining the flavour... with a "u", because all i want is...
you are perfect for me. okay ? motherfucking perfect.
my missing piece, my truelove, the one i'd do anything
for. now i am listening to all the songs that make me
think of you, just trying to hold on. i know you think
that i deserve better, but no... i don't even deserve you.
i don't deserve your heart. but here, take mine anyway.
if i can't have you, i don't want anyone. i would feel like
i were cheating.
please don't tell me it's not my fault.
i don't want to sounds obsessed, but
i would rather have no life th
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Darn Stupid anger
stupid feelings
Stupid me....
stupid feelings
Stupid me....
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Very good. I love the feeling in this, though try to make the words flow with each other a little more. It'll make it seem a lot more sophisticated and easy to read. 