The girl had a crush or two. Her heart burned within; she realized she only existed. Her lack of presence repeled people. She died a few more times; her heart pumped with a deadly rhythm. She has been revived with a new crush, is it a first or a third?
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PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
