THC
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Aug 15, 2018
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broken glass your tongue his scent THC; they all leave the same cruel after taste; a reminder of how far I've come, and how much farther I still have to run. With all of the lasting flavor of all the cruel moments still sliding down my throat.
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I've tried to release this pain in so many different ways; But writing about you seems to be one of my faves. I don't understand how I find closure When I know it only lasts until the poem is over. Somehow it feels like some sort of imaginary relief to my reality. As if, the pain I feel only exists until the words are free. I know how crazy it may seem Because the heartbreak will always be there; And I will never un-feel what you've done to me.

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