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Oct 2017
Love isn’t worth heartbreak anymore,
I’m sick of waking up in glass shards on the floor, when I was 16 I swore I’d never get so hurt in love that I had to find physical relief
But I look for you in every man I see
And every man that I let hit me
Written by
J  22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast
(22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast)   
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     ---, U Mims and J
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