31. All my, All your,

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All my anger was envy.
All my hopes were in pieces.
All your hunger was greedy.
All your eyes held satire.

Say something,
now that we are alone.
Say something,
Now that you and I are lone.

‘Are you okay?’
Concern deep in the crevices of eyes.
‘I’m okay’
Conceit deep in the tone of my words.

All your ignorance was brute.
All your carelessness was my plight.
All my rage was gentle.
All my certainess was knotted in my heart.

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(I actually like this one.)

Love,
daze<3

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