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Dec 2014
Love.
Why does it have to be so hard.
Love hurts.
My heart is in pieces.
My trust is gone.
Broken.
Nobody has tried to help.
**** love.
I love myself thats all that should matter.
I trust myself.
I will not hurt myself.
I help myself up when I am down.
I am in control.
lost in thought
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lost in thought  21/F/Pekin, Illinois
(21/F/Pekin, Illinois)   
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