I had dark circles under my eyes and I wondered if you noticed the coffee stains on my shirt and that my hair was a mess, and it's kinda funny how my world was a wreck and all I could think of is whether or not you think I'm beautiful.
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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...
