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Jan 13
I’d prefer devastation
To this desolation
I’d rather feel it all
Than to feel this empty
No tears left, no screams
Just the fakest smile that
Gets me through the day
Till I’m home
And I’m blank
Written by
Birdie  27/F/Hampshire
(27/F/Hampshire)   
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