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Sep 2018
she bought his words
which full of white lies
my dear, my sweetheart
it's okay to end
the game he plays,
it's okay to move.
wash your mind,
clean his name.
I'm not saying it's easy
it's gonna caused you
so much pain,
till you bleed,
and if it's not okay today
but it will tomorrow,
and you'll heal.
inspired by the girl who texted me
Dika Agustin
Written by
Dika Agustin
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