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Nov 2018
It hurts
when you tell me you love me over texts
But you won’t say it in person
When you change your mind
From one day to the next
am I not enough?
That this is all I deserve
a man so insecure
He’s destructive with his words
Reckoning
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Reckoning  18/F/El Paso, TX
(18/F/El Paso, TX)   
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