Poems from introspectivebeet

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It’s around 4 am And it’s not fair That I’m crying And hating myself With a stupid blade in my hands While you think thoughts And dream of...
Your voice is the Song that repeats Every night In my head. As is your name. p    h        i           l             i               p
I hope That a day will come When I don’t have To say goodbye, Only g o o d n i g h t
It was way after 11:11, But still, I was thinking of you. Because you never Ever Ever Leave my mind.  
I saw you Tonight In the stars. Twinkling As you cry, Shining Like your eyes. You are love.

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