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May 2020
She who overthought
Killed herself emotionally.
Pain inside hurts more, they say.
Overthought, overexpected, overloved
She was lost in this world

Now she is living wild
like a Free Spirit.
Stars in her eyes
The Moon is jealous of her.
Uuntrix
Written by
Uuntrix  25/F/Mongolia
(25/F/Mongolia)   
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