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No ones girlfriend.

You say you love. Darling you cannot love. Only yourself. You love you. That is all you do. Feeling sorry for you. Before. A closed door. It will never open again. You have made your choice. To silence my voice. I have been your well kept secret. Something to hide. Inside. You are dead. Under control. Money. Sweet honey. Do you know bad karma. All you do will return. May this fake love burn.




Fri vers (Fri form) av Beatrice Berglund
Läst 140 gånger
Publicerad 2015-07-13 17:22



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