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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
It was swimming fingers. Beautiful compliments, Dark days, Beautiful rains. Boys telling me I was their everything, Then leaving me. It was my mother. My best friends Jessie, Shea, Kali. Drowning in my hurt, Them pulling me out. It was suicide on my brain. It was twelve roses that didn't mean anything. It was my beautiful cousins Hailey and Brook Who read it first. It was a thousand broken promises. It was liquor. It was boys throwing me against walls. It was years. It was loss. Boys cause chaos.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
It was swimming fingers. Beautiful compliments, Dark days, Beautiful rains. Boys telling me I was their everything, Then leaving me. It was my mother. My best friends Jessie, Shea, Kali. Drowning in my hurt, Them pulling me out. It was suicide on my brain. It was twelve roses that didn't mean anything. It was my beautiful cousins Hailey and Brook Who read it first. It was a thousand broken promises. It was liquor. It was boys throwing me against walls. It was years. It was loss. Boys cause chaos.