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alice



calum doesn't love me 

calum doesn't love me 

calum doesn't love me 

calum doesn't love me 


i ran down the corner

past the trees

past the old couples house 

past the blueberry bushes 


the lake was only 2 meters away when i broke down crying

my white dress now covered in dirty brown spots 

my flushed cheeks now covered with salty tears 


i hate being sad 

i hate that calum doesn't love me 

i hate that my friend isn't here to help 

i hate it 


i got up off my knees and dusted my dress off 

and started running the rest of the way to the lake 


. ( his name is timmy ) 

 hello this is my story and enjoy 

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