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Jul 2013
My smile is so fake.
Who am I these days?
Its like you left and I faded.
I have never felt so alone.

I don't feel beautiful.
I feel like a mistake.
You treated me like trash,
So that's what I became.
Bleeding Rose
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Bleeding Rose  wonderland
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