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it was friday after school
you stood there with the sun in your eyes
your half moon eyelids were heavy
you gave me a sleepy smile

he told me you wanted another
i promised not to tell
as my mind murdered my heart
i scratched myself in art

i saw you from afar
and felt panic overtake me
my chest screamed as i tried to breathe
i screwed my hands into fists

if my mind belongs to me
then why are you always there
i want you to leave me
its not even fair

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