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weworewhatugh · 2 years
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Who loves god more than a rotten woman?
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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Sometimes when you think it's killing you....just because you think too much...that is when u gotta follow your heart....it will always lead you to the right... because sometimes the way Outta your head leads to hell⛓️
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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My mama raised a strong girl
How do I tell her ; I am a weak
Woman now(;
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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I am not a person,Not definetly
I am trying to be emptiness
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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I obey ur absence
I break nd scratch; destroy
Kitchen, myself, the bed
For you, I learn
The art of staying dead.
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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And when I wake up I see, you next to me.
You tell me how beautiful I look sleeping soo peacefully.
And I just stare at you like a total maniac.
You hold my hand and tell me to let go of the sadness which I hold because when someone looks at me, they can see all my bruises all my scars.
Every little piece I've tried to get back.
You tell me to let go of the sadness and embrace who I really am.
But how do i do that when I am literally grown used to being like this.
When this is the only version of me that really exists.
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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Can you really be friends with someone you loved?
Can you really talk to them casually and not remember the time you both spent in each others arms?
Can you really just forget the day when you fell asleep in the library and he was playing with your hair?
Can you really be friends?
Can you really act normal?
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weworewhatugh · 3 years
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I was falling in love with someone,
I knew I couldn't have.
I still remember the day, when I saw you and the girl you liked happy together.
It broke me.
I shouldn't be like this you said,
why?
Was loving someone who doesn't love you back a crime?
I still remember the day when I saw you with the girl you liked,
but unlike last time I didnt see love.
I saw pure hatred.
You came to me and you told me that you loved me.
Let me ask you one thing.
Was I really just a joke and a healer to you?
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