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May 2019
a red liquid
flew as tears over your
cheeks
not because sadness or grief,
but caused by guilt
we won't let you forget what you've done
the blood of the innocent
keeps sticking on your body.
I feel so ****** up lately
Luna Maria
Written by
Luna Maria  19/F/The Netherlands
(19/F/The Netherlands)   
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