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Mar 2020
Your hands let me bleed
My hands let you live

My eyes saw your lies  
Your eyes saw my pain

But You didn’t bleed, you caused the pain. It’s not fair that the hands that hurt me aren’t even scratched at all.
Clean hands in heartbreak
Maxine
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Maxine  23/F/Australia
(23/F/Australia)   
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