Girls Getting Dumped, It Feels Like

J James McLain James McLain
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With my mother's stolen wine I toast to the end of the world, inside I'm climbing a tree in the dark my broken heart, green leaves have all turned brown. My guy was away for one day it felt like a month the ice man he cometh near out of touch here inside of my chest is that fear. I skyped, I face booked, I insta gramed kinda like I know how you do each day, my girlfriends know how can they know before me? Supply - - - your name, Dear Grace he knew, that I knew about what you knew, and you my friend, the longer I think, I am, Lord I'm weak from the shock. I mumbled o.k. putting it off any longer I can't I'm sorry he said let's be friends and my jumbled thoughts dumped in front of my friends minus one that won't to me say. What she likes, I used to feel at night through her window he comes the shimmering light that bright glow on his face I won't see, until we all meet back at school.

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