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why did you cry at the mall store toilet? you said he was such a nice guy he won’t hurt you will he? so why did he always made you cry? your head above the plate the food started to filled with water but it wasn’t a soup salty water passed your cheek for the fifth time this day you look at yourself in the mirror eyes bumpy red heart coated with bandage so it left you with no blood it hurt to death hanging on the thin line i love you i always do, but not like this