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Jun 2015
I have lost everything I needed
I don’t know why you can’t be satisfied

You can call me anything you want
It doesn’t matter anymore does it?
You see I’m getting used to it

The more you hurt me
The more I realized
That you never loved me

But you know what
Even though it’s your plan
I can’t let you bring me down

Every day I will  try
To hold myself up high

If you keep doing this to me though,
I know depression will **** me some how
Faith Literature
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