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May 2016
My love for you was to be gold,
But to you it was silver that had to be sold.
You broke my heart in half,
And now it seems impossible for me to laugh.
My love for you was true,
but yours was a bunch of gue.
You shattered me down,
And played me like a clown.
How could you?
You made my life so blue.
My love for you was nothing more to you than a game.
So now I sit here looking at myself in shame.
You were a lie,
And now my heart wants to die.
Cheyenne Fox-Dulgarian
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Cheyenne Fox-Dulgarian  18/F
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   Ayesha Malik
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