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Jan 2017
Vinyl Chloride

I will never believe
in you again,
There is harm in
trusting a delusive
person like you;
Your damage replays,
others can see the
debris from your mistakes;
if only I were made of bricks,
then maybe, you
wouldn't weigh as much,
but because I'm
not made of bricks,
I'm
vulnerable,*
starring tired flesh
and equally tired heart.
Crimsyy
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Crimsyy  17/F/In my mind
(17/F/In my mind)   
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