Jul 2018
Remember the times we had?
our first time?
our first date?
my broken soul?
the broken plate?
the last night?
the last fight?
I struggle to forget,
And limp around with pain in my chest.
our first time?
our first date?
my broken soul?
the broken plate?
the last night?
the last fight?
I struggle to forget,
And limp around with pain in my chest.
(17/M/Miami, Florida)
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