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Apr 2015
Look at me ,
I am no longer the girl I use to be.
I am broken and wounded ,
Filled with depression .
My soul no longer defines what happiness is.
I smile but my heart is empty .
No emotion ,
Nothing.
My heart bleeds blood full of pain .
My mind is filled with all the lies you once said.

Speak to me ,
Bring backΒ Β the life that was once stolen from me.
Bring back the joy I once had .
Lift me up cause I can't stand anymore.
Bring back the light in me that turned into darkness.
Look at me
And be the peace of my broken pieces .
Lucia Domingos Fula
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Lucia Domingos Fula  London
(London)   
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