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by kyra

By kyraPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

I consider myself to be a messed up lady lying under the moon

however, they let me know that they can see a star sparkling in dimness

they can see my spirit to keep the sky lit

a few murmurs were sufficiently able to obliterate my heart

killing me wide open

heart forever broken

a few murmurs was entirely boisterous, to the point that I yelled myself the unforgiving things that live inside the dividers of a murmur

In any case, him .

he took care of me untruths and I gobbled them straight up

he didn't murmur

he yelled each of the lies concerning the amount he adores me and the things he guaranteed me he would do

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