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May 2016
You said there were people out there who cared*
Where were they when I spent the nights standing alone
Where were they when I cried so hard I couldn’t breathe
Where were they when I turned around and found only cold sheets and empty beds
Where were they when the floor was covered with crimson red flowing down my wrist
*And, You said there were people out there who cared
Queen-Midas
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Queen-Midas  16/F/KSA
(16/F/KSA)   
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