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To This Day,

by andrewdurst

I still can't sleep at night. To this day, I can't hold my head up when I walk through the halls. To this day, I question every part of who I am; who I was. To this day, I wonder if I'll ever  be someone.               To this day,                     To this day,                          To this day, My worries have become more than just a burden.
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andrewdurst
29 / M / American
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Written by
andrewdurst
29 / M / American
Published
Apr 14, 2014
Time
1m
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Inspired by:

Shane Koyczan & Siobhan Vivian.

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#questions#worries#burden
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