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Jun 2013
“How are you feeling?”

You asked with sincerity 

We have to talk later

There’s too many ears 

Sadly later becomes tomorrow

Then next week

Then next month

Until later becomes never

And we never got to talk 

And I never got better

So those feelings stayed forever
I finally think someone wants to listen, then they just forget about me
Destiny Copeland
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Destiny Copeland  23/F/MI
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