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May 2019
I kept pushing
saying I wasn't ready.
I finally think I'm ready, and it's too late.
It's over
I ****** up.
I can't even say a word
to make everything go back
to make everything be ok.
I ****** up
it's over
I love you
it's all I wanted to say.
Written by
Grace Frederick  16/F
(16/F)   
172
   Suzy Berlinsky
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