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Sep 2015
It's your fault
You made me question my worth.

It's your fault
I keep putting the pieces of me together
But you stole too many pieces
And I guess that's why
I will never get over you.

You stated my value
long before you knew me
You stated my value
when you met me
You made me lost my belief
That I was enough.

That can't be real love.
Nikola Mills
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