we are nothing short of Invincible

[floggelvis]

I can crawl into an empty bed, and still succumb this sadness and disbelief

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[anonymous]

let me give you words that you gave me. "i place your hand on my chest yet all you feel is the bitter cold". u remember that? soon after u reminded me that u r one big self-protected lie. And yet we talk to each other as no other pair of friends may. Of playing pretend day by day, and lying to all. Therefore, did u not for once tell the truth. u may hate urself, but u cannot change the fact that others may not. one saddened poet to another - good night

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[soundylight]

niggah shut yo mouf

JEANNIE

[anonymous]

my arse crawls into an empty bed every night, fool. g.knee