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Jun 2014
I've never known love,
Never been taken care of,
Never been held tight,
Never been told it will be alright.

But hey don't worry about me,
I'll be here, alone, free,
Free to cry my own tears,
Free to succumb to my fears.

One day you'll look back,
You'll wonder what happened
To the girl that went off track,

And I'll be sitting in my padded cell,
Laughing and screaming,
*Cursing you all to hell.
Remy
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