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Wounds

Wounds
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Blood seeps beneath the cracks

Drip drop…

Tears of a girl

Create wounds of the past

A girl who gave up

And her

Wounds

Are left to bleed

Because she doesn’t care

She doesn’t want to be

A used

Mistake

 





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