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Oct 2014
You know how lonely you've left me?
Tired and empty—
I don't want *** with a stranger
I want you to hold me,
in the crook of your arm like a baby.
It's so hard to love me, so
hard to be happy. It's not even you,
just to know you don't want me.
It's so ******* lonely.
So cripplingly lonely.
Molly
Written by
Molly  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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