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I screamed out your name over and over, as if you were standing right there listening to my despair. No, you don’t even care to come back for me. Why didn’t you come back for me? I sprawled on the floor squeezing my chest hard as I silently felt my veins bursting out of control while waiting for you to come to my rescue. But you never did you never did You were never true those gestures, those words, were just a game for you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 1/23/2016 9:04:00 AM
Isn't writing a wonderful outlet for anger and sorrow? Well done, Naddy.
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Naddy Zahari
Date: 1/24/2016 10:24:00 PM
Awww that is correct Lin, thank you!

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