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self-hatred isn't beautiful, but she is

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Published: May 18, 2014

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_{and i can't fucking talk to her
because her laughter
is like birdsong, but prettier
and her smile is sunlight
and my name on her lips is a melody
and me?
i am nothing but cracked lips,
a tired smile, wilting flowers,
and 3 a.m. excuses for poems,
one mistake after another,
and i know she could fall for me,
but she won't,
because no one ever does.}

_{i'm dumb and i have a dumb crush on a really great girl help}

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Let a charter member welcome you to the Failures Club. Somehow we pick ourselves up and keep on going.

Saw this in TheEmptyChest's journal.

Steve