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Fri, 09/15/2017 - 23:59 -- Zanderr

I dont wanna cry.

I dont wanna lie about what happened in my past anymore.

I dont wanna wake up in the morning and see the same

face that hurts me everyday.

I dont wanna see the sun anymore.

I dont wanna breathe anymore.

I dont wanna think anymore.

I dont wanna feel this way anymore.

I dont wanna be this way anymore.

I dont wanna be anymore.

And so she wasnt.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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