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Oct 2014
I am a pit
You left me an emotionless object
All my life
Is gone
All my confidence
Is gone
All of my will

My reason to smile at little things
The constant subconscious beaming
The sweet smelling secrets
****** out of me
With a vengeful heartless twist
Of the sharpest dagger of all
The words that I swore
Would never be formed from your lips
That once loved me so tenderly
Or so I thought

I find myself driving at night
Fighting a war
But then I realize
I'm a pit
Peyton duvet
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