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Dec 2017
I am not your toy
Do not toss me around
I am fragile

You disregard my china like structure
instead you bend me in ways I can't bend
I will brake

You got tired of me
now I sit and collect dust
until you get mad
then I become your punching bag
because let's face it
I broke a long time ago
Kaitlyn
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Kaitlyn  18/F
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