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Mar 2019
The sun doesn’t shine like it used too.
It’s dark, gloomy vibe now resembles my morning attitude.
What used to be a friendly hello is now a sadden goodbye.
She told me she’d love me forever but I was told to never believe those lies.
Her eyes are killing me softly as I wonder is this is how I’ll die... in the arms of someone who left, without even saying goodbye.
Written by
NikolaNovakovic  17/M
(17/M)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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