Letters from far away places, memories filed under desks categorised by emotion
Going nowhere except to smiling faces
And to think, you made yourself out to be perfect, everyone said so
Needing attention wherever you turn, around every corner, it must get boring
I found out this hoax to my detriment, now you, never knew the meaning of boundary
You have no opinion, just like me
Broken flowers trampled to death by muddy footprints
But I will carry on,
Reading fiction that catapults me into another world
Heartfelt frames held together by days
Now let me go, I have my reasons
But you need to know
You broke my heart
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