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Sep 2014
My heart is heavy with emptiness
I can't promise her change I was born with defects
to save her the grief I told her I won't stay
Why put ourselves through this awful game
It's not that I don't love her but I always hurt the ones I love
I rather not waste her time and make her cry
I'm not worth it and only I know it
the kid
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