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I care, too much, about people who always care too little I accept more than I can take and I’m running out of fuel They say your body is a temple, but all I seem to do is dismantle myself and give away the pieces. I have ripped my own soul apart in attempts to mend the souls of others I am broken, and I only have myself to blame. I wanted to love everybody I wanted everybody to love themselves And I never stopped to wonder if I fully loved myself.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 10:00 PM UTC
Dismantled
I care, too much, about people who always care too little I accept more than I can take and I’m running out of fuel They say your body is a temple, but all I seem to do is dismantle myself and give away the pieces. I have ripped my own soul apart in attempts to mend the souls of others I am broken, and I only have myself to blame. I wanted to love everybody I wanted everybody to love themselves And I never stopped to wonder if I fully loved myself.
cr-bohnenkamp
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 10:00 PM UTC
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