there's a part of me,
a part that still wants to laugh at your jokes
even when though you're gone
you still feel so close
I wish I told you,
how much i loved you
then maybe things would be different
and you'd still be here
sometimes i hate you,
i never want to talk again
but you never leave my mind
and i hate that more than anything
there's a part of me,
a part that you never saw
but that's not your fault
i just never told you how i felt
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atelophobia [poetry]
Poetry(n.) the fear of imperfection or not being good enough; an extreme fear of failing to achieve perfection in any of one's actions, ideas, or beliefs 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 Some of these stories deal with very heavy topics!
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