History repeats itself every single night.
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kaitlyndivito2
kaitlyndivito2 Just a wanna be poet
Autoplay OFF   •   5 months ago
“Our history.” I tell myself as I lay down my weary head.

History repeats itself every single night.

In my head, through my brain like a knife.

Every conversation . Every word they ever said.

Our history. Like a book that never ends.

Over and over, the words go through my head.

“Our history.” I tell myself, as I lay down my weary head.

I don’t sleep though.

Who could with what runs through my mind?

Everybody says it’s normal, what I’m going through.

It’s normal to feel like this after what they did to you.

I wish it hadn’t happened.

I wish our history could have continued.

But alas, that steely bullet went through you’re head.

And now as I relive our history, I wish I was dead.

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