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Jul 27
your throat has a hole in it and your clothes are slit

your hair is shaved and your face is dead

you're not that pretty anymore are you?

that beauty of yours is long gone

only your frozen heart remains

is he still in love with you now?

invisible monster

your wedding gown is stained by your shot leg

said you could read me like a book

i've torn the pages to become a stranger

i sit back and look at you

you're miserable

you're pathetic

but i won't shed another tear
noah
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