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May 2013
i love you. i care.
i hate that you're
so f r a c t u r e d

i want to take care of you
i want you to be happy
and okay

tonight
you
b r o k e
my heart

my entire body
shook with the fear
that you wouldn't be here
in the morning

i couldn't breath
it felt as if
my lungs were being
c r u s h e d

why are you so sad?
i refuse to think of you
in the past tense

it's not your time
it's not your time
i t ' s  n o t  y o u r  t i m e
Madisen Kuhn
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Madisen Kuhn  25/Cisgender Female/Charlottesville, VA
(25/Cisgender Female/Charlottesville, VA)   
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