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Apr 7
This spring was not the best
Neither was it the worst
It was not even amazing

Spring was always my favorite
And it always will be
No matter how bad it is

I just needed someone to save me,
The memories where killing me
I needed to be saved

I was hurting when you told me I didn't love you,
when you told me if it was fun,
When you told me it was my fault.

I broke down the moment you told me it,
Told me "thanks for nothing"
I cried I actually did
But it doesn't matter anymore

Because spring is beautiful no matter what happens,
I'm over it,
I'm done with being guilty.
zoe
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zoe  15/F/Your heart ❤️
(15/F/Your heart ❤️)   
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