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4d
There’s more than one way to die
Little pieces of me die every time a loved one leaves
Every time a friend betrays me
Every time a dream is crushed
Every time I am hurt
Every time someone dies
I may still be alive
But pieces of me rot away
Slowly each day
Written by
Bea Hespera  18/Cisgender Female
(18/Cisgender Female)   
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