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Nov 2015
I go to sleep broken
And I wake up in pieces
Each part of me left in a dream

Dreams

Where I believe is my illusion of happiness
Some parts of me are gone
The parts of me that were smart enough to stay in my dreams

Others you took with you
I am shattered, I am not myself

Sometimes...

            I'm just tired of feeling.

I  wish I wasn't so nice
I was so busy making sure everyone else was okay

I forgot my own existence
kind of a mess but i tried
Tsaa
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     Sumina Thapaliya and ---
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