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A Small Collection of My Many Thoughts
A Small Collection of My Many Thoughts

A Small Collection of My Many Thoughts

tanacrystanacrys
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You play me like a beautiful instrument

but I think you're over your band phase


It takes someone 21 days to overcome addiction

I finally realize you're a disease


You make prison seem fun


Will flowers grow here

over the grave of our love


My glass feels

half empty today


Wishes give us hope in life


You are toxic

I am contaminated


Pain is always there

suffering is a choice


toast can never

be bread again

trust can never

be restored


I still think of you

the old you


I confuse my reality

with dreams

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tanacrys
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Posted
14 Nov, 2019
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