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I'm finding it really hard to carry on this way My mind is a constant whirlwind Of thoughts Of unrealistic daydreams And memories Memories of the things I loved most but I've lost Memories of the things which are making it harder for me to carry on The only way to get rid of them is to get rid of me Maybe then Ill find some sort of happiness Because right now I it's fair to say I'm fair from 'happy' Just empty, numb even
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 5:40 PM UTC
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I'm finding it really hard to carry on this way My mind is a constant whirlwind Of thoughts Of unrealistic daydreams And memories Memories of the things I loved most but I've lost Memories of the things which are making it harder for me to carry on The only way to get rid of them is to get rid of me Maybe then Ill find some sort of happiness Because right now I it's fair to say I'm fair from 'happy' Just empty, numb even
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 5:40 PM UTC
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