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Sep 2013
He kept staring!
He Kept judging
He put me down
Kicked me while im there
Gave me reasons , to stop living
Showed me why ,  no one liked me
Made cry and then kept staring
Im the only one you have... that's what he said!

See!!! he was just like me
but he never liked me
but unlike him , I really liked me
So I turned around and broke the mirror
Valentine
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Valentine
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   Cera Wood
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