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Apr 2014
j.
I don't even know what to say
Eight months of this crap and I don't know what to say
you have already squeezed and ****** the life out of me
but now I'm really drained
I'm empty
It's not your words that hurt me
It's the silence
earth-shaking, heart-wrenching silence
I spilled the contents of my heart on your table of thoughts
and you replied with silence
I've fallen into this neverending desolate pit of doom and I cant get up back
I'm empty
I dug deep inside my soul and gave you things
i didnt even know I had
I'm empty
I'm tired
I'm empty
Kay-Ann
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Kay-Ann  F/Miami
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