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Nov 2018
I feel dead.
Numb.
Dumb.
Is this what love is?
Do they always run?
I feel misled.
Used.
Abused.
Is this what love is?
Does it always bruise?
I feel alone.
Scared.
Unfair.
Is this what love is?
Do they ever ******* care?
Do they ever ******* care?
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Stygian  27/F
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