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Nov 2015
Each day, At school.

She faces the same impossibilities.
Everyone even her best friends turning to enemy.

She tries to stay strong.
But every time it seems so wrong.

More and more. each day.
Everyday.

Play by play.
She loves her life.

That love deteriorates.
Hate fills her mind body and soul.


Until shes left cold.

~RG
RoseGold
Written by
RoseGold  Davenport, IA
(Davenport, IA)   
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   RhiannonMystique and Maxwell
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