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Apr 2013
snapped
like a twig
I did

****
oh well
wrong direction I guess
worst impression at best
so **** charming
like a snake
stab me with a knife I'm done like a steak
piece of meat
piece of ***
good thing it ended fast
so back to my first descion
I will no longer let anyone make that incison
to my emotions or my heart
inside of fake walls
I'll sit in the dark.
4/18/13
Tana Marie B
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