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Oct 2014
A lump began to grow and my stomach began to churn
The girl who promised to always stay tiptoed slowly away
Tears start to well up in my eyes but I swore this time I wouldn't cry
There's always someone better, life is full of the feeling of inadequacy
I'm sorry I could not be what you need. I'm sorry that weeds have grown in this heart of mine instead of the flowers you deserved
You never were going to stay
MeganW
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   AFJ and Aron De Ro
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