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Mar 2016
Like a dull knife that cuts into the flash, is the rejection that I face.

The despite wanting of love, is a dream that's constantly being erased.

I sit on the ground and cry because  I will never be loved in your eyes. 

I'm tired of trying to prove myself worthy.

It's time to say goodbye.
Tiffany Ann Martin
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Tiffany Ann Martin  Abilene,Texas
(Abilene,Texas)   
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