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Apr 2018
Not okay
Not alright

Life decides to keep me this way

It decides to make me feel worthless
Lost
Like I don’t mean a thing

But thats okay

One day i'll sleep and I won’t wake up again

Sleep will be my last goodbye.
Raven
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Raven  18/F/The middle of empty
(18/F/The middle of empty)   
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