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Oct 2017
I gave up on myself
I stopped loving and caring.
I stopped living.
All because you left.
I wish you never left.
I want you to come back and kiss my wounds.
It's sad because you are the reason they are here.
They wont leave. THE THOUGHT OF YOU WONT LEAVE.
Please go away
Please make it stop hurting so dam much....
Written by
Crystal  Non-binary/Fox Lake
(Non-binary/Fox Lake)   
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