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Apr 2019
I was broken. I was distraught.
All has been spoken, but nothing was taught.
You were my life's greatest token, I was not.
I feel forsaken, that's the end of this plot.
My mind is overtaken by a thing to be bought.
Drunken to no end. I feel tied down by a knot.
I am so heart broken, you are not.
Your'e so loud while I'm soft spoken. You hit me, made my flesh clot.
Written by
Dominick Walton  18/M/Florida
(18/M/Florida)   
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