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Sep 2015
I've lost it,
I've lost my mind, myself...
The two most important things that shouldn't be lost, I lost.
I could not stop it from happening
Circumstances made it that way.
The lost of his touch, his love, him
Made me who I am now,
A cold manipulative person
A woman who plays with people's feelings
I have a thought, a motto that stipulates not to ever regret something
In fact I don't regret a thing,
But loving you is the only exception.
I got lost.
Mila Berlioz
Written by
Mila Berlioz  20/F/Honduras
(20/F/Honduras)   
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