tell me pretty lies
make me love you twice
melt this hearted ice
so later you can win the prize
after you broke my heart.
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Unsettled Emotions
Poetryjust some thoughts that keep you awake at ungodly hours. -either its too relatable or it doesnt make any sense at all. thats it. no in between whatsoever. # tw // self-harm (alive) # M for language use
