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Oct 2019
Look at everything you've you've broken.
Look at everything you've ruined.
There's not much left in the ashes and the dust,
I'm not even quite sure of who I was.
Have you had your fun, now?
Because soon, it will all be done.

I don't know if it could've happened differently,
But I will take you on until I'm dead.
I can see now that you've always been controlling me,
But all stories have to end.
I won't let you hurt me again.
Rachael
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Rachael  16/F
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