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Jan 2015
The pain has been caused
The words have been spat
Like the venom of a scared snake,
I only said those things because I was scared

I would rather have shouted at a stranger
and been locked up in irons.
Instead I said said them to you and my cell
Is a padded four wall room in the centre of my mind

Its where I've put these worthless words,
That they might bounce around forever,

Because they hurt you,
Because I hurt you,
**And I can't take it back.
Lottie
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Lottie  Limbo
(Limbo)   
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