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Jul 2014
your words smell like its rotten.
smacked the ears of mine, just like a thorn stabs the naked skin until it bleeds.
tore the hearts of a pure sincerity then beg for it to recovers, then do it all over again.
neglected, humiliated, betrayed, thats what she feels
Written by
elana grantz
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