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and ive missed my mother,
my brothers,
and what i once called home.
but for everything i know,
id rather be alone,
than in a world of settling,
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youth, youth!
don't run away from me.
i'm cold and alone (an adult, you see).
i love the surrounding sounds, i love the streets.
the strangers i s..
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and way back when,
he wasn't lying when he said,
"im like heroine, im hyper-addictive".
cause it's been twelve hours too long.
and im crawling ..
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summer is coming.
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a heavy heart will weigh in this chest forever.
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just a random blurb i had in my head one day.
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"i just wrote a poem. and named it after your daughter."
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virginity and love. they don't go together.
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