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My life is wrecked, my life is torn. sometimes i'm blessed, sometimes I wish I wasn't born. my soul yearns for peace, my body is weak and frail. my mind is full of grief, my smile has lost its fame. my eyes ache with pain, my heart bleeds with anger my world crumbles over and over again, I need an angel to keep me out of danger.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
"My dying self"
My life is wrecked, my life is torn. sometimes i'm blessed, sometimes I wish I wasn't born. my soul yearns for peace, my body is weak and frail. my mind is full of grief, my smile has lost its fame. my eyes ache with pain, my heart bleeds with anger my world crumbles over and over again, I need an angel to keep me out of danger.
life is sad. I don't want to live in this mess, but i'm afraid to die!
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
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