perfectly unbalanced

All the petals are plucked,

and i am raw.

One By One,

she love me not,

she loves me not,

she loved me alittle

but not alot,

she loves me not.

Everything i feel is unfiltered,

unsensered.

i am open air.

im casually uncasual in my blunt akwardness.

I am Perfectly unbalanced.

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