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We met through friends,
then we started dating.
We were cool,
you held my hand.
You said that you loved me,
I thought it was real.
You acted like you loved me,
you held me all the time.
I felt safe with you,
like nothing could hurt me.
But after a while,
things got old.
You stopped being cool,
and holding my hand.
And you were mean to me,
so you got taken away.
Now I have my life back and my arms are fully healed,
all because your not here to hurt me anymore.
Written by Renee Eastman
Submitted by Renee Eastman
Written by Renee Eastman
Submitted by Renee Eastman
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