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Jul 2017
So, it's just us again...
Why can't you let me be?
I moved on and so should you.
Does it make you happy to se me miserable?
It feels like you feed of my negativity,
like you want me to hate myself
and push everybody away, but you.
What will it take?
Tell me, I want to know!
Tears, blood, insanity... death?
Written by
Ema Gramnjak  17/F/Zagreb, Hrvatska
(17/F/Zagreb, Hrvatska)   
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