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Jun 2017
I loved you, I did, but you took it too far.
The loving words and gentle touch
turned into a nasty set of scars!
broken and bruised...
I tried to leave!
but no... you went back to being sweet.
I trusted you.
I gave you my all.

Then the GAME started
and my mind hit a ******* wall!
It's all in my hands
I guess your time is mine?
you told me I chose when you died.

So many sleepless nights,
Should I block you?
Should I just say goodnight?
But no.. I can't..
Then you would die.
Your blood would be on my hands.
And that's why I can't sleep at night!
Written by
savannah
110
   Zero Nine
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