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Sep 2017
I might survive, or at least not fall apart
No fainting and no tears
I might pass this stage and still be alive
This time I didn't cry, I didn't shout
but ah, my breathe...
I could barely breathe, still.

Even if I have different skins for different times
The reason why I die and I survive
I will never forgive you
Another wound you inflicted
You think you're right
but you're the one that remains unloved
I know your ways
better than anyone else does
it's another stone to count
for the times you hurt

I'm not really surprised about this
I always knew
Poem to anyone who really doesn't surprise you when he dissappoints you or hurts you again.
Courtney O
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Courtney O  27/F/Madrid
(27/F/Madrid)   
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