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It's how I feel I wonder if I'll heal cuz he took the breath out of me left a gaping hole where my heart should be left an open wound I hope it'll fix itself soon dangerous game I'll never be the same It toys with my mind and I've run out of time.

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Written by

marissa-jenkins

16 / F

For You?

Written by

marissa-jenkins

16 / F

Published: Dec 9, 2016
Time: 1m

Notes: confused? I'd be too, if I didn't read the first part.
It was an excerpt

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