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I feel like a monster.. I am no longer me. My nail color has turned to black. I can't remember the last time I was truly happy. Can you smile with a mind filled with sorrow? Disoriented, but still say you're ok? Can you be drained, yet determined and mellow? How about apprehensive, embarrassed, yet adequate? I just want to know what you did to me. This curse you have bestowed. I just want to know what you think of me. ..Tell me before I hit my all tim e l o w..
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Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 4:35 AM UTC
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I feel like a monster.. I am no longer me. My nail color has turned to black. I can't remember the last time I was truly happy. Can you smile with a mind filled with sorrow? Disoriented, but still say you're ok? Can you be drained, yet determined and mellow? How about apprehensive, embarrassed, yet adequate? I just want to know what you did to me. This curse you have bestowed. I just want to know what you think of me. ..Tell me before I hit my all tim e l o w..
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andrea-lopez
American
Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 4:35 AM UTC
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