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Nov 2018
There couldn’t be a way for him to love me

He had to force our love like his life was on the line

Because he felt the guilt that if he left, my funeral he would attend.

I didn’t want the love he was offering, I wasn’t in love

Having a reunion for the returning class of loneliness wasn’t in my

plan. Staying by his side seemed easier than being alone....
Written by
Kassandra  20/F/Los Angeles
(20/F/Los Angeles)   
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     Suzy Berlinsky and Botan
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