August slipped by, like the grain of sand through my hands.

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Letter

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Letter

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A letter

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A letter

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Maybe someday,
I wont be hurting any more
Maybe someday,
This weight will finally go
Maybe someday,
I won't be alone

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Sometimes our heart tricks us in believing something that isn't true.

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The ghost of u keeps me awake at night
And the nightmares comes to life as i close my eyes
No the tears dont stop till the sun arrives
But your ghost comes to life every single night.

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Sometimes when we focus too much on the pain we often forget that there were good times too.

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You, beautifully broken, every inch of you is dangerously molded.
You are a perfect disaster and yet I'll jump back into you.

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