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Nov 2019
my mind is as empty as the glass thats half full
see im confused, but still optimistic about everything I been through
The scars bring me back to my past
A time where darkness followed me untill I collapsed
Lifes been hard, its a true struggle
But ive learned to never put anyone above you
Listening to my thoughts, one at a time
Collecting these memories as if they were really ever mine
Scattering these pages and burning them all
You may watch me slip, but youll never watch me fall
Amanda Patrina
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   Bogdan Dragos
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