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Apr 2019
Is this some sort of game?
My life in your hands?
It's always about you-
Never what I want.

Locked within my cage
And you tossed away the key.
Any sign of restraint,
And all Hell breaks loose.

I hate you,
With every fiber of my being.
Never forget it.
My wrath won't
Katelyn
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Katelyn  19/F
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