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What I have to say is meaningless There is no nitty grit to my story To my writing You will get lost and wonder “What is this poor girl trying to ponder?” Without spell check I wouldn’t be able to finish this sentence     So I pretend to be intellectual for self satisfaction Saying I understand the deeper meaning of life Because nothing hurts more than being yourself When all yourself wants to do Is cry Maybe I should really stick that needle up my arm To be this person I try so hard to find Maybe it will be so deep in that vein That ill finally see that door      I’ve been begging to come forth
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:39 PM UTC
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What I have to say is meaningless There is no nitty grit to my story To my writing You will get lost and wonder “What is this poor girl trying to ponder?” Without spell check I wouldn’t be able to finish this sentence     So I pretend to be intellectual for self satisfaction Saying I understand the deeper meaning of life Because nothing hurts more than being yourself When all yourself wants to do Is cry Maybe I should really stick that needle up my arm To be this person I try so hard to find Maybe it will be so deep in that vein That ill finally see that door      I’ve been begging to come forth
tori-gleason
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:39 PM UTC
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