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Few people can understand the dispair of a tortured soul, It's something deep inside, it is our demons that have control, Fears we battle, With constant rebuttal, This life is turning out, not how I planned, I wish I was one, who did not understand.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 7:58 AM UTC
souls
Few people can understand the dispair of a tortured soul, It's something deep inside, it is our demons that have control, Fears we battle, With constant rebuttal, This life is turning out, not how I planned, I wish I was one, who did not understand.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 7:58 AM UTC
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