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May 2016
And that day, when she finally gave up,
Was it the day he said he'd love her forever
But never texted back
It was the day her daddy left her again all alone
And
The day she didn't know if she wanted to love or hate,
To be numb or feel
She only knew she wanted to give up
Because in the end, nobody really cared
It was just her and her thoughts,
That were able to **** her
as easily as a knife
dancing on the wrists of ****** soul,
fighting Battle
That was already lost.
L.N.
Written by
Max havelaar
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