nothing leftA Chapter by Lyn AndersonLost loveI can’t sleep and eating hurts me I am so tired of this lonely dance you spit and yell and bruise me and tell me it is all my fault my soul is empty heart full of sadness you want me to believe I brought this all on me
maybe I did so if I did there is nothing left to save there is nothing left to say there is nothing left to salvage
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StatsAuthorLyn AndersonToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI write under a pseudonym. I don't do Read Requests, but you can PM me if you want me to read something specific. I make friends with people who I read and interact with. I won't accept random reque.. more..Writing
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