Unlucky.
It's 5:46,
I'm broken,
And can't be fixed,
I've tried hard to get over her,
But each time I'm unlucky,
Just like a three leaved clover,
She doesn't care,
Because she doesn't know,
How much I love her,
Goes to show,
Her feelings are irrelevant,
Or so she thinks,
But her rejection makes my heart sink.-7/8/16
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