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Jul 2016
I count, I matter
I am real and I feel
My problems matter
They count
Just because you don't see them
It doesn't mean they aren't there
My scars are still scars
My fears are still here
And these wounds have never healed
But I am still important
My reasons still count
And I still matter.
I swear...
I do
Whatyoudon'tknow
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Whatyoudon'tknow  Utah
(Utah)   
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