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you came to me broken without purpose or a hand to hold you left me after losing that emptiness ; fufilled from taking everything out of me and using it to fill your own brokenness. now I'm left with nothing but a ghost of you and pain that overwhelms me
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC
emptiness
you came to me broken without purpose or a hand to hold you left me after losing that emptiness ; fufilled from taking everything out of me and using it to fill your own brokenness. now I'm left with nothing but a ghost of you and pain that overwhelms me
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC
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