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Sira Sep 2015
When I met him, I just fell in. I would never go back to the time I was crack. Funny thing is that it is 2018 and he cracked me and left.
Sira Oct 2015
She is looking for me
I know and I can see
But I won't let her win

Not again, and that I mean
She caught me once
Made of me pieces
Ripped me into tears
But I won't let her win

I saw her the past Saturday
But I hide from her that day
I saw her long curly hair
And I recognized her
But I wouldn't let her win

She was blue like my favorite color
But I can sense her odor
And I can hear her sing
I feel her near me
But I won't let her win

She passed by home the Monday
But I hide from her that other day
And I could smiled again

I know I have to say
I have been very sad
And I think I am mad
And It feels so bad
I don't want to let her win

But, Oh!
She's such a good fighter
So hard for me to strike her
But I can't let her win
This is my battle and
for that to win I rather

But Depression is coming for me
She is near me
And I don't want to,
And I can't,
And I won't
let her win.

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