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Jan 2019
Talking To Myself
You like him, I hate him.
He’s a waste, a **** up,
But you still accept him,

And through everything,
You always care,
But we can’t be friends,
I love your stare.
#suicide #love
Written by
Josh  17/M/England
(17/M/England)   
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