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Mar 2019
He created ‘the other women’
Split us in two
I don’t exist to her
She doesn’t exist to me
Two lives
Two lies
It feels and looks like two wives

People lie
I don’t know why
The bubble was bound to burst
It’s a never ending curse
Someone else will always come first
And I will always be hurt
Written by
Joyfulgurl  33/F/Cornwall
(33/F/Cornwall)   
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