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Apr 2014
I feel as if I stand on shaking ground
I do not want to say "Good-bye" to you
You do not say good bye
When you run away from a ******
You violated me.
Not my body,
But my mind.
My mind which was my heaven
It was my sandy deserted beach
And my busy city street
Alone protects me,
Not you.
You scare me
And alone is all I have left
On this shaking ground,
I no longer stand.
I am on my knees for you.
I am screaming, but
You cannot hear me
Because you simply do not want to.
And you tell me to say "Good-bye"
As you open the door
But you do not say "Good-bye"
When you run away from a ******.
Please comment :) If you like this, please read "When They Told Me"
Lydia
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Lydia  18/F/Pennsylvania
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