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Jun 2013
You are like a cancer cell,
You keep multiplying,
Never dying.
You cover more and more,
Till there is no more.
You took away my hopes and dreams,
Have even made me cry and scream.
I'll wake up in the middle of the night from a nightmare with you,
To only look at the other side of the bed and cry myself to sleep all over again.
I cannot rest
I am a mess.
I know if I stay much longer,
I will truly regret staying,
Or even having met.
Alanna
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   Emily Tyler and The Author
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