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Nov 2014
Energy draining,
Pulled from a high.
Down the depths of your discontent.

Trust is gone.
What's left?
Insecurities, accusations, disrespect.
Afraid of hurting,
Afraid of truth;
Afraid of the one thing we need.

Letting go of all that's gone
Time to live, breathe, believe.
Sarah Jane
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Sarah Jane
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