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Oct 2015
hello my name is whatever you want it to be I
guess that means I'm a pushove
r you used to call me easy
and yet I still crawled back to you
on my hands and knees
pleading for forgiveness
for just trying to please
I don't think you understand
how ironic thi situation truly is
a girl tries to help you
ends up hurting herself
and leaving you empty too
so I guess that means I'm nothing
a vessele thats  waiting to be used
and yet no one wants to use me
why couldn't you just use me

and so my name is whatever you want it to be
and I guess right now that means I'm nothing
JustChloe
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JustChloe
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   --- and Gavin Barnard
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