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Apr 2015
Nothing is forever,
not even diamonds.
I had diamonds in my life.
I had so many,
and I held them in the palm of my hand.
I admired their beauty,
the way they glinted in the sun,
how they clouded over and reflected the tears that
fell from my face and into my hands.

I had so many.
I had just one that I cared about most.

...
Now he's almost gone.
...
I need to do more for him.
I'm scared.
And sick and tired of people telling me lies.
I'm almost at the point of gone.

take a walk
by passion pit
Creep
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