It’s a new year but I’m hunted by the past.
Its 2018 but I can’t help thinking about how long the thoughts of you will last…
Get out of my head!!!
I meant it, I mean it… to me your dead.
I’m cold now and Your just lucky…
I hate you!! That’s what I said
If it was anybody else, your body would be filled with lead.
Gun smoke!
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Categories: grief heart break regret
GemtheGemini
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