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my first thought is you, when I open my eyes, alone in my bed. when you fuck her, I pray for your health, wrapped in my frustrations and jealousy, alone in my bed. It used to ache, the pain but I’ve learned how to live with it, bleeding profusely from a wound that has me […]

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do you stay up late, thinking of me? wrapped up in your insecurities, why don’t you abandon all doubt and just be, with me?🌙 @amateur_poet

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you weren’t made for mediocrity; not with me standing by your side, guiding you throughout time… @amateur_poet

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  you were never mine 
and that is fine. but 
before the stars fade 
and the dawn wakes the 
sky, am I not allowed to 
think of you, wrapped in my 
legs, your arms around my waist…. @amateur__poet

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<I hate when boys 
hide their eyes 
from me. If they only 
looked up into mine,
they would see, 
not scorn, not distaste,
 but a kindred soul, 
who knows how much it hurts, 
to be loving in a world
d esigned to hate…>   @amateur_poet

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