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Nov 2012
What a beautiful nothing we had
Filled with empty words
and false hope
Our intentions were pure
But the ending was bad
Prescribe me something to stop the hurt
I feel like love is slowly
Being ****** from my soul
There's no reason to be happy
When you're stuck being alone.

The words roll out of your mouth
While the pain settles in
These feelings I can't grasp
Why is this happening again
All of your words turned into lies
Time to put on the disguise
And hide my heart
While it rips apart
Under my skin
Jessica Viscount
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Jessica Viscount  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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