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She wanted attention. She never got none at home. Only the bad kind, That left her feeling all alone. The nights filled with unwanted touches, Her tears a silent river. But no one understood why, She couldn't be a giver. So she craved the attention, Only no emotions could giver her.
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
They called her a *****
She wanted attention. She never got none at home. Only the bad kind, That left her feeling all alone. The nights filled with unwanted touches, Her tears a silent river. But no one understood why, She couldn't be a giver. So she craved the attention, Only no emotions could giver her.
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC
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