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Apr 2016
He thought a kiss would fix it,
as if these wounds could be erased,
by a simple delicate gesture,
alongside mind blowing ***,
He thought I'd stay,
even as he pierced me with lies,
Hurt People, hurt people,
Until they feel hopeless and empty,
--he's begging me for another chance,
says he will do anything to be with me,
I asked what he is willing to do,
to become a better man.
I know I need to leave,
*but my heart is in his hands.
Poetic Artiste
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Poetic Artiste  32/F/Boston
(32/F/Boston)   
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   NuBlaccSoul, TW and GaryFairy
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