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My First

February 27, 2015
By lindsey. GOLD, Howell, Michigan
lindsey. GOLD, Howell, Michigan
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He abused me,
Without ever touching me.

He ripped me open,
Without ever grabbing a knife.

He made it rain forever,
Without ever letting a drop fall from the sky.

He gave me bruises and scars,
That are invisible to everyone but me.

He made me feel alone,
In the middle of a crowd.

He made me finally admit,
To my first Broken Heart.



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