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Sep 2015
I was young, gullible, naive
When you promised forever,
I believed you with everything

I fell ******* a flat surface
You said you'd fallen,
But you had a safety net

Now, I'm broken and alone
And you're perfectly fine
And hate who I am
I'm sorry.
Maroua Berrahal
Written by
Maroua Berrahal  Tunisia
(Tunisia)   
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