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Jul 2014
Pieces thrown everywhere
Pieces of my heart, torn apart to the air*
Silence
Nothing but silence after the offensive blair
I cant take anymore of this repulsive snare
My soul went down to my knees feeling weak and unaware
My mind started repeating the undeniably cruel questionnaire
After spending the day and night
Writing all these things about his love that are so unfair
Realizing how unworthy of a person you were
I wont let you come and just glare
It became a strong game
With scare and despair
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