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im just a ball of pessimism all my hopes and dreams are that of imaginative things it inevitable isnt it? for me to be the way i am i was born innocent but the life ive lived has made me this way i know its not okay but i cant help it all of my pain and sorrow are yours to borrow if you promise to keep it forever and tomorrow please hold my sorrow for i no longer can.
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 6:36 PM UTC
Pessimism
im just a ball of pessimism all my hopes and dreams are that of imaginative things it inevitable isnt it? for me to be the way i am i was born innocent but the life ive lived has made me this way i know its not okay but i cant help it all of my pain and sorrow are yours to borrow if you promise to keep it forever and tomorrow please hold my sorrow for i no longer can.
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marsthepoet
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Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 6:36 PM UTC
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