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Aug 2018
I wake up in the morning

Check my messages

Still no replies-

I walk into a room filled with people

Go to speak

But I'm greeted with silences-

I close my eyes and think back to you

Even though you ruined me

It was still nice to have


Now I walk along these roads

And a glance from a stranger

Is one of the few things that makes me feel less alone

Where did everyone I love go?
emmie cosgrove
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emmie cosgrove  20/Gender Fluid/London
(20/Gender Fluid/London)   
     Scorpio, Benjamin, Robin Carretti, Aslam M and George
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