A New Woman

i am sick of the pain.

said to you.   Everything feels bad.    Loves fading fast  
Never to me.   Every thing's a mess.     quickly stars fall.
How can know.  Everything said horrible. soon all gone.
i never knew.  Everything is stupid.      so embarrassing now.
i never know.  so sick circumstance.    no more sweet words.
Never will i.  Ill baby true.          no more playing.


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i am sick of the pain.

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