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A Poem by Wasteofpaint666

I have been justifying us for awhile now, and finally when asked what to say what we are aloud it dawned on me how full of rubbish we are. We like the idea of each other, but could never even begin to think of anything more tangible. This is a trap to be in with a heart like mine.

© 2015 Wasteofpaint666


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Added on November 12, 2015
Last Updated on November 12, 2015
Tags: poem, poetry, personal, love, breakup, self, romance, stupid

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Wasteofpaint666
Wasteofpaint666

Portland, OR



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I treat objects like women, I drink like my dad, and I'm not as cool as you think. I spend more than half my day in head. INTJ, OCD, and BAMF. more..

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