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im so so so
sos so so so sunburnt
self burn haha nice. self diss.
Me: Wow, I love Pokemon!
Me: *only played pokemon go and basically nothing else*
"Heartbreaks" (Self-Diss Poem)
if God was real then my life would be his bad joke and my existence would be its inevitable punchline i can hardly count the times my heart has broke and then gave itself to yet another guy in even less time i keep losing pieces of me that can no longer be found every single person leaves me laying on the damn ground and praying that next time I'll be more gentle and kind to my heart until another moron makes me blind and I lose yet another part and then i repeat "i don't think i can take another heart break" for fucks sake! since when do i write poetry to excuse my stupid actions these idiots I look at are nothing less of distractions no more oh... isn't that what I said after heartbreak number four? I'm an emotional whore who craves someones acceptance and attention perhaps I didn't mention i call everyone who seeks for love pathetic while i keep forgetting that that is my main aesthetic and anyway, why do i think someone could love me if I'm unlovable even to myself and then theres the whole topic of my mental health and all those problems i un-wish to life god why wont somebody help me oh here we go again when others asked for helping, why weren't I selfless then? I'm arrogant and pretentious and never seem to learn that friendships are like currency that I have to somehow earn