Delaware

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Pastel,

Holy Hell,

Steal my heart away.

Each and every day,

Slipping past the point,

Of life.


Let the moon fade,

I'll never get paid,

With the love I deserve,

Only revenge.

Nudging,

Nodding,

Bobbing off with sleep,

In my eyes.


Hello, I'm in Delaware,

Not like you'll,

Ever care.

Put a knife in my,

Gut.

Take the edge,

And cut,

My feelings out.

Take your sling shot,

And pop,

The butterflies,

In my stomach.


Because,

God knows,

The last thing I need,

Is to love you.


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