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Jan 2015
This weekend,
weekend of hell,
Overdose was the reward,
I couldn't take the pain,
But I end up still being here,
Last night,
I ****** up,
Like always,
And now i'm zero days clean,
What a surprise?
No,
Because I'm known as a mess up,
I couldn't take the pain..
I  know I messed up, but the thought of loosing you makes my mind go else where. It scares me tbh. And I'm suppose to be the strong one, I'm sorry, and I know that don't change anything. But I'm still here for you? If that means anything, but I worse off then you thought, and I'm sorry..
FallenAngel93
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FallenAngel93  north Carolina
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