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I was exposed.
Everyone saw my weakness,
I just wanted to cry and say everything that happened,
how the strong, happy, impenetrable girl changed,..
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if i could only love myself
enough to look up the mirror and smile
so i could believe what others see in me and admire.
please god;
i'm pennil..
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yet i'm here tearing over the memories you built in my body,
begging to hear your voice one last time,
to gain time to spend one more night with you..
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it's 4:07 amand tears are running down my cheeks,the memories are like flashbackstorturing the heart is beating over night,my bed is missing the warmt..
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