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Feb 2022
Why do you tell me you love me,
When you didn’t.
Why say you’ll strive with me,
When you didn’t.
How come it’s always me,
When you did it.
I could tell you what is on my mind,
Then it is only your story.
Everything I’ve said is out,
Thrown like a rock on water.
Till I run out of skips,
And then i sink into the depths.
Once more.
This bad boy was in the drafts
Written by
Delyla Nunez  26/F/Nowhere
(26/F/Nowhere)   
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