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Sep 2016
Fear emerges in the midst of love,
and lust.
Will you be able to handle
my lack of trust?
Entertain my heart and say
all will be fine.
Then let my foolish brain
learn that you are lying.
Love is my drug and
I'm addicted to the feeling.
But heartbreak will leave
me bleeding.
Stop.
Go.
Echo in my head,
while shallow waters
I continue to tread.
This broken heart you
cannot mend.
As I patiently search
for the end.
Sarah Savannah
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Sarah Savannah
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