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Massacred and double crossed this is not me crying from loss or sad poem about how everything I love treats me like **** this is me showing you how strong my back bone is and how from this point I refuse to take any of it Tear me to shreds I'll put myself back together again I'm not made of steal and I will falter but I am closer to resolve than I've ever been before
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 12:04 AM UTC
Backbone
Massacred and double crossed this is not me crying from loss or sad poem about how everything I love treats me like **** this is me showing you how strong my back bone is and how from this point I refuse to take any of it Tear me to shreds I'll put myself back together again I'm not made of steal and I will falter but I am closer to resolve than I've ever been before
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Jun 7, 2013
Jun 7, 2013 at 12:04 AM UTC
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