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Aug 2017
I will never not apologize
or hate myself through
countless cries.
I wish that life were good
and that I was locked away
in a quiet neighborhood.
I want to be strong for those I love
but I'm afraid that even if it's 'ok'
**i will never be ok enough.
O.K
I'm getting worse
Olivia A Keaton
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Olivia A Keaton  16/F/West Virginia
(16/F/West Virginia)   
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