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Nov 2013
I was his personal joke
Everything about me made him laugh.
He didn't have a heart
He left without a scratch.

Unlike myself
A girl with a million scars
Living in a broken home
Cuts run up and down her arms.

Kylie Wallen
Written by
Kylie Wallen  Chelsea, MI
(Chelsea, MI)   
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