I use to be a girl who cared,
Now not so much,
Fake promises and hope,
Reminds me how fudged up i really,
Feeling trapped,
I want out of my body and mind,
Trapped in cycles of abuse within my mind,
There is no excape,
There is no hope,
Inside im aready dead.
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