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First Kiss Suicide
29 March, 2018
Author: Mental

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I just wanted to die
My first kiss felt like suicide
Her taste was the knife that cut
And through my emotions and soul
She gouged a permanent rut.
This wound i want to keep
This scar that was created
With roots that go down deep.
This emotional ravine on my heart
Will always remain
Which only she can tear apart.

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poison (172.56.4.86) -- Friday, October 18 2019, 03:27 am

To mental

erotic scar?
 
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