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a few days ago i wanted to sit down and write about how unappreciated you were not that i changed my mind, no i still believe that but today today i'm hurt i'm hurt that the one place that always felt warm no matter how cold it got outside felt the coldest not that it… Continue reading heartbreak
I don’t want to share a bed
with you for the
we have for each other.
I want to reside in your head.
Inside your heart, which makes
you remember me not only
in your happiness but on
those days when you feel
left out from the world.
I’ll be there that day.
I’ll be loving you that way.
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Once upon a time there was a sad little girl who sat at the swings alone waiting for someone to occupy the empty swing next to her so they'd swing together and she'd feel a little less lonely once upon a time there was a hopeful little girl who sat outside their house alone with… Continue reading Growth