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Jan 2016
Who were you, lost betrayed.
I left you, i should've stayed.
Your story ended, harsh slow.
As you sat there weeping "Where did you go".
I walked out, angry afraid.
It wasn't your fault, I pushed you to far.
My storys ending, alone depressed.
I sit here silent thinking "you were everything"
I'm coming to you, painless escape.
It was always my fault, I should've stayed
Written by
Anique Prinse
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