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Dec 2014
Eyes are like roses
feeling cold as if her life is about to end
past memories coming back as her worst nightmare
veins popping out of her hand like she has been neglected
Her random stranger self as a stranger without no memory
Gone mad as red water drip down her chin
Random pains going and coming she doesn't know when like, random
headache come her eyes are red forcing herself to cry.
Random is
her blood
Got inspiration from crying after getting hurt
and my eyes were red
Oluwabunmi fakorede
Written by
Oluwabunmi fakorede  hackney london
(hackney london)   
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     ---, --- and ahmo
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