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Mar 2020
II
im so sorry
i wish i could be her again
the girl with a crush
reading a poem
at lunch
not talking about
the elephant in the room
silly and kind
lovely

she is tarnished
frayed
splintered
broken

and that poem can never be the same

because i
will never be the same
he wrote me poems that i cant even read anymore because they hurt me now
nevaeh
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nevaeh  20/F/home
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