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Tuesday, August 22, 2017

nothing left to mend

My eyes are swollen shut from this endless weeping sorrow,
Knowing I was fake just for fun, mouth so dry I cannot swallow, tears shed from this selfishness enough for someone to drown, I picture in my mind how weak I became with a face of frown,

I rest my head in my arm knowing it is the end, No one deserve to be broken... stuck with nothing left to mend.