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Feb 2015
My nights may physically be dark as well as mentally.
But in the day,
when everything is supposed to be a gift with many colors and feelings
it just feels dull.
like it's still night .
I can't see any beauty or love.
I can only see hatred,
the feelings of anger towards everyone.
I hope thatΒ I become lost.
so I can no longer feel anything.
I want to be lost in a haze of colorful smoke. forever.
I have been gone for quite awhile.
I had tried sorting my life out.
It just didn't work.
Sie
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Sie  22/F/Colorado
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