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2023.10.10

Unhealed scars lead to brokenness

Darkened and solitude nights became her way to coup

Unleashed desire she felt with a rejection that felt like betrayal

Unspoken words she held in

Hoping one day the odds would favor her

Time passed and so did the words she held in

No remorse or regret just a-little bitter

 
 
 

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