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Tired and sore I don’t want anymore I’ve had my limit there is nothing left in it at the time it was great then I realized I ate My instincts kicked in now hell must begin into the bathroom onto the floor open the toilet but first lock the door swallow my emotions then force them back up this is non fiction my life close up.
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pensivemind
I am an interesting girl who is confused and searching. I have a wonderful boyfriend whom I love more than anyone else. I love poetry and write it on a daily basis most of the time. Some of my poems are short and not that great but that only makes my...
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