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Sep 2015
I don't need you polluting my thoughts.
I once cared so much about every move,
I just wanted to be good enough for you.
There's bigger things and better ways to live,
I'm tired of living in your shadows.
I'm tired of you picking everyone,
Everyone for your pity bouquet and leaving me to wallow in self pity
You were never a friend, you weren't love.
Olive
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   Nicole Dawn
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