this wasn't how it was suppose to beA Poem by MaCayla Mae3-10-15 Because you were nothing more to me than a stomach ache and vomit in the toilet. I lived off your fake 'I love you's' and your pinky finger wrapped around mine when you stared at me from the other side of your drool soaked pillow and mumbled in between snores. I inhaled your breath when you woke me up with your fingers. and some days I can remember what you felt like and other days I'm puking up your name.
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1 Review Added on April 7, 2015 Last Updated on April 7, 2015 AuthorMaCayla MaeBailey, COAboutI'm MaCayla and I live in Colorado. 16 years. I am not a part of my body. more..Writing
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