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Apr 12
You kissed my scars..
Then mocked the blood.

You wanted a girl,
To replace the one you lost
Not grief
Not pain,
Not me.

You saw my soul,
and flinched..
I cried and begged for you,
Till I choked and loved
And you said, β€œtoo much.”

I shattered and you said I was too loud,
I begged,
You lied,
I broke.
Lizzy Hamato
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Lizzy Hamato  15/F
(15/F)   
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