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May 2018
Oh I say because ouch was too clichè.
Oh wow how could I let him scar me.
How could I let my soul be opened to be scarred?
Oh how was I fool to let the depths of his lies stab my heart to reach my soul?
Was I blind? Or was a just a fool to the illusion of a fairytale?
Oh how could I let the blink of your eyes capture my soul to let your bitterness scar my pretty face I ask?
Oh was my level of integrity too much for your manhood to handle I ask?
Oh I say!! Because this scar has taken over my pride to even smile.
Oh I say because ouch was too clichè.
Mariskalee
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Mariskalee  26/F/Benoni
(26/F/Benoni)   
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