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Sep 2015
day
This day has gone and past.
This day has been bad so far.
I am so over this day.
Why does it have to hurt?
Why do I have to be like this?
Why can't I just be happy?
Why can't I be myself?
Why???
Written by
scared  Canton, Illinois
(Canton, Illinois)   
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