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Jun 2015
You and your never ending streak of flaws
I don't need bad lack to cater for my existence
I don't need someone who's contagious with hopelessness

That's what they call you
they forgot your name
and the very reason for your existence

just because you've had worse days
bitter,extremely sour moments
trembling flow of thoughts
like this stanza
they judge

that's all they do
without knowing that you bleed
that you suffocate
that sometimes words
deeds
cut Dipper
than a two edged sword
sigh!
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