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I'm not ok

She's not coming back. 

I miss her.  

She will not be the same. 

I try not to cry 

She's in all my memories 

In the day I feel great

In the night I'm a mess

I see that she's trying 

But she's tried before 

Why should I trust her 

I'll just be left on the floor 
Posted: 2016-06-08 16:22:21 UTC

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