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Feb 2016
Lost in the enchanting night.
Waiting for a way to escape
this pain that devours my heart.
The bruises and scars caused
by his powerful and forceful arms.
I’m drained of all happiness and life.
Screaming at the stars to rescue me
as they are scattered in your eyes.
I hope that you’ll send a shooting star
because I’m too broken to make a wish.
Written by
EM  Riverside, CA
(Riverside, CA)   
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