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Dec 2013
through the eyes of a liar,
is the dream that killed her soul,
its a feeling hard to miss,
it left her alone and cold...

she was shun from life,
she felt bitter sweet, because
she'll cry tonight with ****** cuts
so deep,

little remorse for her,
all she wanted was a friend,
head held down... this is the
end for her....
Written by
shelby marie
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