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November 30, 2013 / austreberto

when i tried leaving

when i tried leaving


you said shotgun

as i got into my car


but not because you wanted to sit next to me


lucky for me

you didn’t own a gun


never believed in them

even though you wanted to shoot out the hatred outta your skin


you were smokin’

in more than one way

but mostly because you were burnt out


exhausted from trying so hard to fix something that you never believed to be broken in the first place


it was hard to turn away from you


you needed me

now more than ever


i remember hearing that as i drove off


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  1. lifeonmygayisland / Dec 4 2013 9:19 pm


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