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a revelation


tell me that im going to die

tell me that the world is going to end

tell me that all that was left was

broken bones

broken hearts

broken souls

tell me that you could salvage was

bittersweet lies

hurt feelings

forgotten promises

but please dont tell me

that its going to be alright

dont tell me that we are going to remain together

in the end

because the damage was far too great

for us both to have survived

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softtpretzels

heyo,, im 15,, and ive been told im pretentious :)

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