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How can it be that I need to figure out what I want in life already? My life isn't over and hasn't even begun I feel the pressure as if someone is pushing my ribs into my chest I want to live Why do I feel the need to satisfy someone's needs before my own? My life isn't over and hasn't even begun I feel lack of air in my windpipe as if I'm taking my last breath I want to live Let me be, who I am and want to become.
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
Give me a BREAK
How can it be that I need to figure out what I want in life already? My life isn't over and hasn't even begun I feel the pressure as if someone is pushing my ribs into my chest I want to live Why do I feel the need to satisfy someone's needs before my own? My life isn't over and hasn't even begun I feel lack of air in my windpipe as if I'm taking my last breath I want to live Let me be, who I am and want to become.
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
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