One person.

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One person.
One person can make you happy,
Or ruin you.
One person.
Out of millions.
It's kinda funny..
One person can ruin you
One person can make you cry
One person could make you give up
They can destroy your insides,
Your thoughts ruined
Smile faded
Happiness gone
Tear stained face,
Messy hair,
Cigarette in hand.
One person, destroyed another.
Like a blink of an eye
And you crumble into pieces,
Ripping like paper.
Shattering like glass.
The silly girl,
Turned into a destroyed faded version,
Like a ghost.
Letting the cigarette in her hand destroy her.
Destroy her insides,
Just like the one person did.
Until she fades.
And soon, she is gone.

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