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23 Aralık 2019 Pazartesi

whoami


like a prayer on my lips
keep telling myself 
that i’m okay
i’m okay 
never loved me, anyways

at night wish i could 
forget about you, and 
everything you’ve said

i would puke my heart
rip it, tore it apart 
if i could 

an illusion, you were
tricking me still
all we were

21.10.2019


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