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Feb 2022
I'm tired
I'm tired of people giving me false hope for happiness that doesnt exist to them.
The promises they spew out in lust to only be forgotten when they get bored.
I'm not a toy to pick up and use until broken.
Then left to be disposed of
Shattered peices scattered behind your smile
You know what I was
so why lie..
Written by
Brette lovell
154
   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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