i don't feel safe here anymore / and it's my fault for it / you are a manifestation of my fears / my misgivings from before confronting me in the face / i want to run / i want to hide / i take a back road to class every two days to avoid you / i'm sorry for what i said to your girlfriend / i am sorry
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This Is Where You Learn to Move On
ПоэзияThe random thoughs, the missing pieces of puzzles that I will never click together. Bits and pieces that won't end up in a manuscript. Highest Ranking: 16 in Poetry cover credits to the outstanding @eccentriphilia
