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Dec 2014
My soul is tormented black
Twisted like the hole it was ripped from
When you left
This isn't about what you did
It's about what I didn't
Because now my life is meaningless
Because now I pretend I'm whole
When really theres nothing
But a forced smile
And a pit at the bottom of my flesh where tears are swallowed
Written by
Lilly fox
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