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Sep 2020
4am
walking down the street
it all a blur
can't feel a thing
look down at the phone
left 3 voicemails
one for him and the lies
one for the girl who couldn't keep a promise
one to tell her story
1 text
tell her you loved her and it not her fault...
you mouth all dry
it 4am
you put your headphones on
the song Go Solo  on repeat
you sit there  looking up to the sky
whispering, let me go
falling down to the ground
people say your life flashes before you eyes
but she didn't see anything
hit the ground
and lays there in pain
and looks up at the stars
and closed her eyes

RLC
Written by
Rebekah Crews  22/F
(22/F)   
50
   Bogdan Dragos
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