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Ellie Grace Jun 2018
Nothing but broken promises
A tear stained face
The face of a girl
Left broken
Laying on the cold tiled floor
The line between consciousness and unconsciousness blurred
As she attempts to fill the hole you left
With liquor and pills
Drowning out the pain
Questioning when the word love became synonymous with hate

— The End —