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May 2019
You bring me deeper fights,
Darker days,
And ****** cheeks.

You bring me dimmer lights,
Dancing waves,
And ruined weeks.

You bring me destruction and pain,
You watch me drift away
Into a light that speaks.

I trusted you,
With all my heart,
But sadly,
I'm not weak.
Written by
Cecelia Blackthorn  20/Cisgender Female
(20/Cisgender Female)   
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