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Jan 2018
I guess where I need to start this
Is where other people left off
Saying crap about love
Or crying about some man
This where I need to begin again
Right on the floor next to the box of tissues
Over by the tear-stained dress
She's crying because her man was a lair
He's lying because his girl was too perfect
These things don't make any sense
So I guess this is where I make sense of it all

People are immature and rude
They say things they don't mean to
They do things they shouldn't have done
And I know life is messy
Trust me I have been down that road
But as of right now, life is life
You gotta live it as it comes
When it hurts you, you stand tall
Where love leaves you
This is where you begin

To love yourself
To love others
To just be and feel love
To love is to take the whole world
Put it on your shoulders
And keep on giving till you have nothing left
But maybe you can't relate
sunshine
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sunshine  21/F/British Columbia
(21/F/British Columbia)   
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