《Short Poems》83

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I'm so terrified of losing you, because people grow tired of girls like me, and sometimes I build my walls too high, and push others away when I need them the most.

I can be stubborn, moody, and sad alot.

I'm a mess, a handful.

Im fire, and when you play with fire you have to expect to be burned, but when I burn you, it's not because I don't love you, it's because I'm a girl still learning how to handle my blaze of emotions.

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