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Jun 26
Wasting time, thinking you do the same
Eating the crumps of the unfinished feelings you gave
Am I even a piece of your life to complain?
Or just a place you vent to dump all your shame?

I do know that to you, I was just a name
Searched for me only to lock me in your lonely cave
And after all that, you'd still think you're brave
But you'll always stay the same
Nothingness, a cracking soul that's lame
salma
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salma  20/F
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   The Romantic
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