I find myself again postponing my hurt so that I may cradle yours while you cry because you hurt me, and in this way pity is corrupt as the victim comforts th culprit.
5 am thoughts
Table of contents-
Somewhere in between
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Nostalgia
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Inside out
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Beautiful
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Dry Tears
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Here You Are Again
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Innocent Emotions
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Dams
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Sleepless
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Multitasking
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Breathing Your Love
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Worth Loving
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Seeking
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To have nothing
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Fairness
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Sink
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Needed Tears
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Thinking Of You Again
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Fighting cravings
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Alone
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Angry Sadness
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Empty Words
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Swallowed Words
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A Furneral for the Living
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Depth
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Silent anger
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Not enough
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Teach Me
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Learning to Love Myself
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Who Would I Be
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Just One
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Simply Sad
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The Rainbow Won't Come
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Air
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Me Over You
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Fault
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Words for Love
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No Escaping
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When You Go
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My voice
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Child
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My name
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Who to fall for
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Bruised not Broken
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Absence
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A beautiful night
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Holding On Tightly
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Plain You
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Soulmate
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You Only
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Distance between us
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Loosing, Lost
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But what if
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Strong enough
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Hypocrite
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For us
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Late
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Needed Time
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Look like her
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Comfort Food
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All for nothing
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Rag-doll
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To speak or not to speak
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And
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Corrupt
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The gardener
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Shooting star
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Pitcher
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Heart in Hand
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