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Apr 8
you break my conscience
so i don't have to do it

but i'm done, okay?

i'm tired of your flippant
that drains the life
in my fragmented eyes

cause she's more better
than me? seriously?

i don't think so

wake up, you little
piece of low-life
I'm testing out the features where you can italicize or bold words.
Osiria Melody
Written by
Osiria Melody  18/F/California
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