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10/28/20
~11:48 pm

I broke down in tears
And I slide on the floor
I cried out to God
What am I being punished for?
I was tried of sleepless nights
And days spent alone
Drowning in my own sorrow
I look at my phone
God had answered my prayers
And sent a friend while I was in need
He sent to me an angel
A true angel yes indeed
Finally I was calm now
I could breathe once again
No longer was I choking
I once again had a friend
Back to Me and My Angel
Friends once again

Should I read the text she sent?
Should I taint my new found innocent?

Take it at face value,
At least I stopped crying...

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