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I wrote this after I broke up with an ex. I was with her for almost six months.

I don’t want to feel sad anymore. Jealous of those i see walking past me; smiling. Because I know that the ones I possess are just cover-ups..

This is like my first untitled poem because they were written around the same time.

Dark clouds of confusion have me lost in thought. I don’t know how to explain, how to say what has me trapped. Nothing right, nothing good, ca..

I would like to know. Is it because of all the money? Possessions? Is it because of all the hope? Can someone explain, why all the hype? I do..

It’s so large.. that thirst, that craving, Why does it come over me so controlling, I can’t predict it can’t stop it I want i..

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