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Sep 2012
a mist of air ,
a foggy night,
ending in torture and bare fright

a living nightmare
who is to say someone with care
my stories i choose to tell.

my worst dreams came true
what in the world am i supposed to do?
when it comes to you

no nonsense, no pain
no lasting game

im done
this **** isn't fun

goodbye to the things that hurt the most
you will be nothing but a Β memory at most
life is hard at this moment. just hoping that things will get better
TiffanyS
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TiffanyS  USA
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