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Received on February 14th, valentines day Not meant to be this way Just for my soul to train The cup she gave me my valued  possession turned to the thing blocking progression I drink from it Filled with rage Wrists un-slid again, this stage Keep it to tease the beast inside me for if I throw it away I would be the same that I was the day I broke her and threw her away
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 5:49 AM UTC
That cup
Received on February 14th, valentines day Not meant to be this way Just for my soul to train The cup she gave me my valued  possession turned to the thing blocking progression I drink from it Filled with rage Wrists un-slid again, this stage Keep it to tease the beast inside me for if I throw it away I would be the same that I was the day I broke her and threw her away
And remembered I threw her away first and broke her first ******* hate myself for that
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23/M/South Aftica
Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 5:49 AM UTC
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