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Oct 2019
so I'm collecting up my tears in a bottle to save them for later
because who knows when you'll make me cry again
and when you do break my heart for the millionth time
I won't have to use any energy crying over all the lies
I'll just spill my bottles of tears on my bedsheets and drink rosΓ©
don't bother crying for me
don't bother calling anymore
the old me doesn't care


xoxo
-sunshine
sunshine
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sunshine  21/F/British Columbia
(21/F/British Columbia)   
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   CarolineSD and Carlo C Gomez
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