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Oct 2020
I can't cry anymore.
Too many times let down,
there is no reason to try anymore.

To just wait for that bomb
of complete despair,
of your twisted psychosis
of the way you show care.

It was the days that you
pleaded your insanity
When you ***** me bare of my humanity.

You had the Gaul to
spawn a hurricane,
that caused confusion
and ****** the life out of everything.

It shook my world.
It rattled the orthodox of my brain.
Disaster in your wake,
have you no shame?
Bianca Bach
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Bianca Bach  37/F
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