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I made a sharp blade dull for him I tried to continue doing what I was told for him Until the sharp blade turned dull And then that sharp blade turned red he stopped playing video games and turned his head his next request write words on my leg then the sharp blade turned dull and he left he wasn't there to clean up the blood he wasn't there to bandage the wound he wasn't there to pick me up off the cold ground he wasn't there when I did it again.
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 11:18 PM UTC
Yet I Loved Him
I made a sharp blade dull for him I tried to continue doing what I was told for him Until the sharp blade turned dull And then that sharp blade turned red he stopped playing video games and turned his head his next request write words on my leg then the sharp blade turned dull and he left he wasn't there to clean up the blood he wasn't there to bandage the wound he wasn't there to pick me up off the cold ground he wasn't there when I did it again.
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17/F/California
Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 11:18 PM UTC
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