Oldgirlstyle
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The drug gameA Poem by OldgirlstyleBroken from what feels like head to toe..So broken even my smile shakes and fallsIt seems like when i feel enough for someone drugs seem to be the onl.. |
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His faultA Poem by OldgirlstyleThe poem says it all and if you don't get the moral of the story I cant share please enjoy |
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The voidA Story by OldgirlstyleI walk around with a emptiness, a void that never fills up. It follows me around like a dark cloud on a rainy day. |
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Hold on darlingA Story by OldgirlstyleI remember being told to never give up.most days were harder than others.I couldn't help but have the urge to break and give up.I would find ways to k.. |
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Freedom at lastA Poem by OldgirlstyleI want to be able to close my eyes andnot see your face....see the way yourmouth perfectly curved when you seen mine. My love for you was a deep love.. |
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