maybe we got the timings all wrong
So I'll lie and tell you I'm happy for you
while you wreck my heart with stories about how you two watch sunsets together.
And if you want the truth, I would rather swallow battery acid then ever watch you two together,
but I would never tell you that. So I just smile at you and hope you don't notice the blood stains on my petals
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Poetry"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
