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Sep 2015
Doors closing
You sat to watch
My little show
Crafts and such
So you walked out
Talking about what you said
You stained my chest and it wont cone clean, she drugged me down
As soon as i tried you cried
With words saying it feel right
Everyday you come away from the show
What it takes so much
To make you happy
I try and cry
I'm breaking sound
Oh this feels so right
Then you almost overdosed
Taking another's hands too many times
I was there to help but i must leave
You can't figure out which hand is true
You're gonna be the one to lose
Now there's another door closed
You come and come
But nothings left for you
I'm just no longer fond of you
I thought it be fine
Of course i want you by side
But you took the wrong lane
Leading to exploration
Peaking through the curtain to leave me
Just know I'm happy
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
(21/M/Long Island)   
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