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one day wake up realize wounds that once crippled dont sting so bad and cuts sworn to bleed out all have scabbed the sun has risen and its a new day for the first time in eternities sunlight reaches eyes and strikes numb the pain body's grown cold heart's grown old everything that went wrong finally no longer matters but there is a feeling of uneasiness of uncertainty emptiness and looking back wonder was it worth it? une personne me font peur de ce que je suis devenu
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 1:06 AM UTC
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one day wake up realize wounds that once crippled dont sting so bad and cuts sworn to bleed out all have scabbed the sun has risen and its a new day for the first time in eternities sunlight reaches eyes and strikes numb the pain body's grown cold heart's grown old everything that went wrong finally no longer matters but there is a feeling of uneasiness of uncertainty emptiness and looking back wonder was it worth it? une personne me font peur de ce que je suis devenu
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 1:06 AM UTC
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