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It's not your fault
It wasn't you who left me broken with these thoughts, contemplating angles never before seen.
It wasn't you who didn't want To see all the places we could be
It wasn't you who lied obliviously as who I am or what I was
It wasn't you who didn't want to see me...because
It was me.
It wasn't you who didn't want To see all the places we could be
It wasn't you who lied obliviously as who I am or what I was
It wasn't you who didn't want to see me...because
It was me.
Published 25th Apr 2016
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My instinct is that she knew you better than you knew yourself, and you simply didn't want to believe it. As though it would weaken your masculinity by facing your true identity. It's so hard for us to believe other's views of us, especially when they're beautiful. It should be the opposite.
8th May 2016 5:15am
Wow that's an inspiring view of what actually happened, and relatively accurate
8th May 2016 5:21pm
