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Dec 2015
The pain comes and goes, but this time feels worse.
I don't know where I'm headed but I can't help but feel cursed.
It feels as though I'm stuck at rock bottom.
Will I ever find my way? This is becoming a problem.
Feeling like a waste of space.
I wish I could pick myself up because I know this isn't the case.
So I'll keep on trying to find someone to love.
But deep down I don't know if I'm enough.
Jade Lima
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Jade Lima  Newmarket, Ontario
(Newmarket, Ontario)   
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