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Nov 2019
Sometimes the pain seeps through
Eventually to break my walls once again
My nights have become reminders
of the pain hidden beneath
I didn't understand them
Betrayal
Shame
Lust
He reached out
"They are tearing down good memories"
I reply
"My memories are with you"
I hate that hotel
Take the memories
all of them.
Written by
Cassie
64
   Bogdan Dragos
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