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May 2014
you
A deep dark whole is left where our loved used to be baby,
nothings filling it.
The *****, the plants, nor another mans lips
could simply take the pain away from you leaving me.
The scars on my body are still dark baby,
they wont go away.
The blade, the memories , nor the one night stands
could hurt me more than you ever did.
l m
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l m
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